I'm out somewhere with my friend Brad from school. I'm not sure what we were doing, but it's late at night and we're outside. We decide we need to go back to Brad's house so that he can get some water. He tells us that we need to be really quiet because everyone's asleep, as it's the middle of the night.

Brad opens his door and goes inside while we wait outside in the street. His house is small and narrow, and you can somehow see into all of the rooms from outside.

He's filling up his bottle of water and doing some stuff, and you can hear people inside starting to wake up and move around. For some reason, it turns out that Shaolin is also there, and she's just been woken up by Brad. She starts having a go at him, saying something like, "What are you doing? You're waking everyone up!" Brad tries to calm her down, saying, "Come on, I'm just getting some water. It's okay, I'm allowed to get water."

Shaolin starts getting really angry with him, saying that he shouldn't wake people up in the middle of the night. I jump into the conversation, arguing with Shaolin and saying something like, "Why do you always have to create a problem? This is typical of you, you don't need to make a big deal out of this." The conversation escalates into a confrontation, and this is the last thing I remember before I wake up.

I'm in my house and we're having dinner. I'm not sure what we're eating exactly, but Link wants to have some brown sauce and vinegar on his food. He takes his (empty) plate over to the kitchen and starts trying to pour the condiments onto his plate. I get distracted as I'm still trying to dish up everyone's food, and Link takes quite a long time messing around with his sauce.

When I finish what I'm doing, I look around and see Link carefully walking back from the kitchen to the table, holding his plate in both hands. He looks stressed. I take a look at his plate and see that he's put an excessive amount of vinegar and brown sauce on it, and they've mixed together to create a massive, soupy mixture floating around on his plate.

I can tell Link is unhappy with the result, so I suggest he go back and get a new plate with more food. I take the plate from him and pour the vinegar and brown sauce mixture down the sink. This is the last thing I remember before I wake up.