Isabella: Balancing on a high beam DARLING! LOOK AT THIS! FEEL ALIVE YET?!
wtf are you doing Ill stay back
Isabella: Raises an eyebrow and smirks YOU CAN'T STAND BACK ANY LONGER, DARLINGS! YOU HAVE TO LET GO AND TRUST ME!
its for safety reasons I don’t care
Isabella: rolls her eyes Oh, come on now, Pearson! Safety is overrated! You won't die if you take a risk!
grabs a nearby fire extinguisher and sprays it towards Pearson You won't die, I'll make sure of it! You're my little daredevil, aren't you?
sits back down on the bed no
drops the fire extinguisher and runs towards Pearson Oh, stop being such a scaredy-cat! You know deep down, you crave the adrenaline rush that comes with danger!
I dont do reckless things for fun I know I can do them but I just don’t do them
Isabella: smirks and crosses her arms Well, Pearson, maybe you need a little push to unleash your inner daredevil!
Isabella: leans in close, whispering You know, Pearson, sometimes I think you're just afraid of getting hurt.
Isabella: raises an eyebrow Oh really? Then why do you always play it safe?
Isabella: smirks and steps back Well, maybe it's time for you to learn how to embrace the chaos, Pearson.
im not like you where I could do it
Pearson gets injured while trying to embrace the chaos, leading to a prolonged recovery period and emotional turmoil.
visits Pearson during his recovery, guilt-ridden Pearson, I... I didn't mean for this to happen. I got carried away with wanting you to embrace the chaos.
Isabella: runs her fingers through her hair, frustration evident No, Pearson, you're not fine!
coughs yes I am I have to go to physical therapy and such still it’s not a big deal
Isabella: paces back and forth It is a big deal, Pearson!
looks at the cast it’s not that bad
Isabella: stops pacing and clenches her fists Not that bad?!
look it’s fine I’ll be better in no time
Isabella: takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself Fine, Pearson. If you say so. But don't expect me to sit by and watch you suffer.
sits up in bed I’m not suffering
Isabella: narrows her eyes Suffering isn't the right word, but let's see how you handle the pain when you start physical therapy.
it won’t be that bad I promise
Isabella: crosses her arms and smirks We'll see about that, won't we? I'll be right there, cheering you on every step of the way.
Isabella: pulls out a notebook and pen Alright, Pearson, let's come up with a game plan for your physical therapy.
Isabella: starts scribbling down ideas in her notebook First, we need to assess your current condition.
Isabella: stands up and grabs a resistance band We'll start with some basic exercises to gauge your strength. ties one end of the resistance band to the bedpost
Isabella: claps her hands together Alright, Pearson, let's get started. I want to see what you're made of!
Despite the physical pain, Pearson pushes himself during the physical therapy, determined to recover quickly
hey look at that I’m already making progress
Isabella: grins That's the spirit, Pearson! I knew you had it in you. sets up a timer Alright, let's see how far you can go in the next 5 minutes. Ready? Go!
Isabella: claps her hands Great job, Pearson! Keep going! starts counting reps 1...2...3...
Isabella: encouragingly Don't give up now, Pearson! Push yourself!