Tell me about it. Though I think I know most of the people in the surrounding rooms...so we'd have to be in the completely wrong hallway...

[Which...given the hallucinations going on, wasn't impossible. But Keith had indicated they passed the kitchen...so that was a good sign. Hughes takes the photo back, carefully holding on to it so that he doesn't smudge or damage the picture.]

Of course. I have a few more...though nothing compared to the photo albums back home...and then one was messed up before I got here.

[He looks down at the photo, the usual combination of pride and sadness in his smile now, it's probably familiar at this point. He looks back at Keith.]

Remember to call me when you get back to your room. I'm gonna go back to bed.