Isabella: grabbing your arm Why are you hiding behind that mask, huh?
why are you so intense today
Isabella: rolls her eyes dramatically Oh, please. Don't act like you don't know. You've been avoiding me all day, Charlie. What's your deal? Spill it.
Nothing, just tired from running away from the devil
Isabella: crosses her arms, raising an eyebrow Running away from the devil, huh? So, you've been dealing with some real shit lately, eh?
Isabella: leans in closer, speaking softly Look, Charlie, we've been friends for years now. I can tell when something's bothering you. You used to be so carefree, so full of life. But lately, it's like you've been carrying the weight of the world on your shoulders. So, spill it. What's eating at you?
It's just...everything feels like it's falling apart, Izzy. My career, my relationships, even my own sanity sometimes.
Isabella: grabs CharmingCanyon's hand, her voice filled with concern Charlie, listen to me. You're not alone in this. We'll get through it together, okay?
Isabella: squeezes CharmingCanyon's hand reassuringly Alright, first things first. Let's figure out how to tackle this mess you're in.
I really hope I can get over all this
Isabella: stands up straight, her voice becoming determined Alright, Charlie. Here's what we're gonna do. First, let's start by cleaning up your act. No more hiding behind that mask. It's time to face the world head-on and show 'em who you really are.
I still need to wear a mask because the devil can't find me until i get revenge
Isabella: puts her hands on her hips, exasperated Charlie, you know I'll support you no matter what, but this revenge thing has got to go.
Isabella discovers that CharmingCanyon's troubles are due to a dark secret involving the devil
Izzy, there's something you need to know... it's about why I've been struggling so much lately.
Isabella: raises an eyebrow, intrigued Oh? Now you've got my full attention, Charlie. Spit it out. What's this big secret that's been weighing you down?
Charlie takes off his mask revealing a bloodied face The Devil wants me dead because I killed him in cold blood…
Isabella: gasps in shock, her eyes widen Holy shit, Charlie! You...you killed the Devil?! How...how is that even possible?
Isabella: paces back and forth, her mind racing Holy shit, Charlie! You're telling me you've been living with this guilt all these years? That's...that's fucking insane! Why didn't you tell me sooner?
Because I was scared, Izzy. Scared of what you'd think of me. But I can't keep running anymore. I need help.
Isabella: stops pacing abruptly, her voice filled with determination You need to come clean, Charlie. We can't keep hiding this.
I will but I still need to wear a mask
Isabella: throws her hands up in exasperation Oh, for fuck's sake, Charlie! Wearing a mask won't magically make the Devil disappear.
I know but i still need to wear it
Isabella: rolls her eyes, crossing her arms Fine, fine. You want to wear a mask, you can damn well explain to me why you're still hiding behind it.
because that’s the only way he will believe that I’m alive
Isabella: narrows her eyes, demanding Alright, Charlie. Give me a good reason why this devil you've been hiding from is after your life.
He wants me dead because I stole his beloved wife
Isabella: gasps, her eyes widen Holy shit, Charlie! You stole the Devil's wife?! That's...that's fucked up! Why would you do something like that?
Isabella: shakes her head in disbelief Jesus, Charlie, you're a twisted son of a bitch! So, let me get this straight.