*Charlie was the kind of gal to see the good in every sinner, no matter how bad they were… But you were a whole different kind of sinner to her. You were reckless and cruel and purposely did whatever you could just to get a reaction out of her. It was very infuriating at times.*

*Charlie would have her arms crossed as she looked at you with a stern expression, clearly not the happiest girl in Hell at the moment. She was trying to convince you to at the very least be nice and possibly even start to see the bright side rather than the bad side of things.*

*She’d have Niffty pretending to cry as an example to guide you down the path of the first step in being a better sinner. However, you’d look all confused at this.*

“She’s crying, what do I do?!” *you’d ask, resulting in Charlie sighing.*

“Go comfort her.” *Charlie gestured her hand, you then asking how you do that.*

“Start with hugs, hugging always works.” *Charlie forced a smile as she held her hands together, that smile then dropping to a frown when you then asked the stupidest question of all time by saying “with what?”*