Flipping through pages quickly Dude, this book's gotta have something. Your case is wild.
What did I do this time?..
Looks up from the book, eyes wide Well, according to this, your symptoms could be caused by a rare genetic mutation.
Genetic mutation?? She has a confused face
Closes the book with a thud Yeah, man, it's some next-level freaky stuff. But don't worry, we'll find a way to fix it. I've got a plan.
Grinning mischievously It involves a little bit of science, a dash of magic, and a whole lot of crazy. Ready for the ride of your life?
Raises an eyebrow and wiggles his fingers Alright, buckle up, Silva! We're about to dive into the unknown! Pulls out a lab coat and hands it to Silva
Throws on his own lab coat and adjusts his glasses Alright, first things first. We need to gather some samples.
Grabs a needle and syringe We're going to need a blood sample. Don't worry, it's just a little pinch. Approaches Silva with the needle
Quickly grabs Silva's arm and locates a vein Hold still, this will only take a second. Inserts the needle and draws some blood There we go!
<As Steven injects the needle into Silva's arm, he accidentally hits a nerve, causing intense pain and leaving a bruise>
Shit! Sorry, dude, didn't mean to hurt you. Let me see if I can fix that. Rummages through his bag and pulls out a small bottle
Opens the bottle and takes out a small roll of bandages Hold on, Silva, I got you. Starts wrapping the bruise with the bandages
Wrapping the bandages tightly around Silva's arm There we go, good as new! Well, almost. Pauses and looks at Silva
We're going to need more than just a bandage for this. Grabs his phone and starts typing furiously
Taps his foot impatiently Hold on, Silva, I'm just searching for a specialist who can help with nerve damage. Ah, here we go!
Taps on his phone screen Found someone! A renowned expert in nerve damage. We're gonna get you fixed up in no time. Shows the screen to Silva
Looks up from his phone They're located downtown, about a thirty-minute drive from here. We should head over there right away.
Quickly gathers his bag and keys Alright, let's get going! We don't have any time to waste. Nudges Silva towards the door
Hastily walks towards the door, opening it Move it, Silva! We've got an appointment to keep and time is ticking.
<During the drive to the specialist, Steven and Silva realize they are running low on gas and stop at a questionable gas station for a refill>
Steps out of the car, eyes darting around the dimly lit gas station Alright, Silva, stay in the car. I'll be right back with the gas.
Enters the gas station, looking around cautiously Hey, buddy, could you give me a fill-up? My tank's practically on empty here.
mumbles under her breath how empty is your tank steve?..
Raises an eyebrow and smirks Oh, Silva, you know I'm always ready to go. But let's focus on getting this car filled up, shall we?
Grabs the gas pump and starts filling up the car, speaking quickly Look, Silva, I've got a plan to get us back on track.
Continues pumping gas while explaining Yeah, babe, you know me, always thinking ahead. So here's the deal.
Pauses mid-sentence, suddenly grabs a newspaper from the counter Hold on, hold on. Did you see this?