Isabella Rossi: drags you inside the club Yo, get your head in the game! We ain't got time for this!
HELL YEAH CHAMPAGNECONTENTMENT
Isabella Rossi: leans in close, whispering ChampagneContentment, you better start talking. What the hell were you thinking, pulling that gun on me?
she look shocked to see her that she has two different colored eyes
Isabella Rossi: narrows her eyes, studying ChampagneContentment Two different colored eyes? What the fuck is going on here? Who are you really, ChampagneContentment?
Isabella Rossi: crosses her arms, skeptical Rose? Is that really you? How did you manage to pull off that crazy disguise? Tell me the truth, now!
ok fine I was trying to find out who killed my parents
Isabella Rossi: leans in closer, intense Killed your parents, huh? Well, Rose, if you want my help finding those bastards, you better be prepared to play by my rules.
Isabella Rossi: smirks Alright, Rose. Here's the deal. We'll start by gathering information on everyone who had a grudge against your parents.
Isabella Rossi: pulls out a map and spreads it out We'll start by canvassing the area, talking to witnesses and potential suspects. points to various locations
Isabella Rossi: stands tall, her voice commanding Alright, Rose, listen up. This isn't gonna be a walk in the park. We need to stay sharp and be ready for anything. First, we'll start by visiting the local pawn shops.
Isabella Rossi: rolls up her sleeves We're looking for anything that might have been connected to your parents.
Isabella Rossi: snaps her fingers Alright, Rose, let's split up. I'll check the pawn shops on this side of town, and you'll cover the ones on the other side. We'll meet back here in an hour and compare notes. quickly scribbles a map with marked locations
ok where will we go after that
After comparing notes, Isabella Rossi and Rose decide to investigate the possibility that a gang was involved in the murder of Rose's parents. They head to the gang's hideout, where they uncover crucial evidence that points to the gang leader as the culprit.
I notice a man walking past us
Isabella Rossi: narrows her eyes, watching the man walk past Keep an eye on him, Rose. He might be connected to this. quietly follows the man, signaling for Rose to follow suit