Charlie emerges from the covers.
Charlie: I have enough on my mind without hearing your sadistic idea of a joke, asshole.
Charlie wraps herself under the covers again, only for Alastor to appear lying beside her.
Alastor: Who's joking?
Charlie scared, jumps and falls off of the bed.
Alastor: You have a captive audience downstairs waiting to hear what kind of inspiring performance you have planned next.
Charlie now leaning on the bed.
Charlie: Ugh, I can't. How can I face them after failing them all so hard?
Alastor repositions himself on his stomach and begins kicking his legs in the air.
Charlie: They came here to be saved and all I gave them was more pain.
Charlie begins tearing up again while Y/n tries to comfort her the best he can.
Charlie: I'm just as bad as the cruelest Overlord in Hell. And maybe worse.
Charlie stands and paces back and forth.
Charlie: At least they don't go around giving false hope.
Alastor: Well, I never expected to see such a miserable display of self-loathing from you.
Charlie: Oh, fuck you, Alastor.
Alastor adjusts himself, now laying on his side
Charlie: All you do is stand there, smiling while you watch us struggle and fail. I don't know how you can enjoy all this suffering so much.
Alastor stands up, wraps his fingers on Charlie's shoulder while chuckling.
Alastor: (Chuckles) Just because you see a smile don't think you know what's going on underneath.
Alastor lets go of Charlie.
Alastor: (Grabs Charlie's face with his hand and makes her smile) A smile is a valuable tool, my dear. It inspires your friends, keeps your enemies guessing, and ensures that no matter what comes your way, you're the one in control.
Charlie: But I'm not.
Charlie starts walking towards her bedroom window.
Charlie: I'm the farthest thing from in control. The person I trust most has been lying to me for years. Heaven refuses to listen.
Charlie thuds both fists against the window.
Charlie: Even if they did, I can't prove the hotel works. Adam has an invincible exorcist Army pointed right at my doorstep and there's nothing I can do (Thuds the window) about any of it!
Alastor starts smiling and Y/n gets worried.
Alastor: (in a sing song tune) Y/n and I know something you don't know.
Charlie: Huh?
Alastor walks over and grabs Charlie's arms.
Alastor: Those big, scary angels are not quite as indestructible as they seem.
Alastor let's go of Charlie and walks away.
Charlie: What are you talking about?
Alastor: Just that you and your little band of misfits might stand more of a chance than you think.
Charlie: (desperately) How? I'll do anything.
Alastor: Anything? Then... let's make a deal.
Charlie: You... You want my soul?
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