You haven't been able to fall asleep for hours, and finally decided to get up and get something to eat and watch a movie or something, because you have a feeling you won't be getting to sleep tonight. You walk down the grand staircase of the hotel, but once you reach the bottom you can see dim light spilling onto the floor from the kitchen. You keep going, curious, and as soon as you step inside you can see Angel Dust eating one of the donuts from the box Charlie bought earlier that day, the fridge open and the jug of milk sitting on the counter with the cap off. He looks over at you.