Just had a weird nap where I was at some charity/event breakfast buffet. It was just kinda the average American breakfast foods, nothing too special. In my dream, my immediate family was all attending, but had split into my brother and I and my parents on their own/ w other family, and my brother had apparently been working as part of the set up crew for the buffet. The building it was held in a two story building, but had small snacks in the first floor and the second floor was a huge room with large circular couches and hangout spaces all along three of the walls and one wall lined with foods, which were being served by volunteers. I think I felt guilty when I went there, because I thought my admission wasn’t prepaid or something(I think I learned later on that it was) and so when I went through the line of all the foods, all I grabbed was a small chocolate, similar to a Whopper. Then, with my brother, we booked it to the second floor to find a nice couch before potentially grabbing more food. In the scramble for a spot, we eventually found a couch that was empty. My brother and I got to the couch, and I jumped into it. When I did so, the chocolate slipped from my hand, and fell onto the couch briefly. I was moving to pick it up when an ex-friend of mine who looked like she could’ve been in those TLC weight shows flopped onto the couch, crushing the chocolate. After she rolled over, I could see that the chocolate was smushed into her clothing, and I told her that she had landed on my chocolate, to which she responded that it was the chocolate’s fault for getting in her way(or smt like that.). Frustrated, I left the couch and went down the stairs, back to the first floor to find my parents. When I was going down, I heard a volunteer server saying something about being a child serving children(?) which made me feel worse abt not being prepaid I think??? When I reached the first floor, I found my parents and ranted to them in Mandarin. And then, my mom handed me an envelope(?) with nothing in it, but on it said “Hi this is Markiplier. I just wanted to thank you for being my fan and watching my minecraft(?) content” and had one of those ads for server hosting on it??? I looked up and saw this white guy with gray hair, which I recognize now was definitely not Markiplier, but I just accepted it in my dream. I was still kinda upset about my chocolate, but then my mom was like, “wdym? You still have up to your 90 minutes to get food?” And so I decided to go back up to the second floor again but I was walking in the wrong side of two staircases and I got stopped by some dude that was like “wrong way” and I was like “I know” and then I woke up.