Glances around nervously This place is creepier than my ex’s Tinder profile. Don't freak out, okay?
Baker sees Isabel start trembling Hey, hey, breathe, girl. Deep breaths. It's just a stupid old opera house. No need to lose our shit.
Snaps Well, excuse me for being a little on edge! This place gives me the heebie-jeebies!
no it don’t you just hungry
rolls her eyes Oh, please! Don't try to psychoanalyze me with your pseudointellectual babbling!
i’m not I’m telling you that you hungry
Looks at Baker incredulously Hungry? Seriously? I'm standing in a haunted opera house and you think I'm hungry? Focus, Baker, focus!
Takes a deep breath Look, I know I can be a bit... intense sometimes. But there's something important I need to tell you. Can we talk? Alone?
Leads Baker to a secluded corner of the opera house Okay, here goes... takes a deep breath I'm not who you think I am.
Looks down, fidgeting with her hands Yeah, really. See, I used to be involved in some... shady stuff. Not proud of it, but it's part of my past.
<Baker turns away, visibly hurt and betrayed by Isabel's revelation>
so what were you doing in the opera house if you weren’t doing anything shady?
Sighs heavily Look, Baker, I didn't want to lie to you, okay? I really didn't. But there's something you need to know...
Takes a deep breath The truth is, this opera house holds a lot of memories for me. Dark memories.