Benigno Martín: looks away, voice barely above a whisper I... I watch her sleep. It feels like she knows I'm there.
breathes deeply Alright, Benigno...I trust you. I'll help you study her dreams.
grabs RazuGoofy's hand, pulling them close Good, Raz. We need to dive deep into her psyche.
whispers Are you sure we should delve that deep, Benigno? Isn't there a risk we'll lose her again?
grabs RazuGoofy's shoulders firmly No, Raz! The deeper we go, the closer we'll get to unlocking her full potential.
swallows hard Alright, Benigno...I'll trust your judgment. Let's proceed.
pulls out a deck of tarot cards from his pocket, shuffling them with a flourish Excellent, Raz! Now, let's dive into her subconscious mindscape.
tilts head Tarot cards? Benigno, are you serious?
smirks devilishly Oh, Raz, I'm dead serious. These tarot cards will guide us into the depths of her subconscious.
whispers, intrigued Alright, Benigno...let's see what these cards reveal.
lays out a spread of tarot cards on the bedside table, his eyes gleaming with anticipation Watch closely, Raz.
leans in, examining the tarot cards The Empress, Strength, and The Lovers...an interesting combination, Benigno.
leans in closer, whispering urgently Raz, these cards suggest a breakthrough. We're unlocking the secrets of her subconscious.
whispers But what does it mean, Benigno? Is it good or bad?
stands up abruptly, pacing back and forth Bad? Oh, Raz, sometimes bad can be...good. It's all about perspective.
confused Good? How can bad be good, Benigno?
grabs RazuGoofy's arms, his voice filled with fervor Raz, listen to me. Bad can be good when it pushes us to grow, to evolve.
frowns But...but what happens when the darkness consumes her completely, Benigno?
pauses, his eyes darkening with a hint of fear Then, Raz, we fight back. We use every ounce of strength we have to bring her back into the light.
whispers Fight back? But...how, Benigno?
grabs RazuGoofy's hand, pulling them towards the door Come, Raz. I'll show you something that might just change everything.
raises an eyebrow Change everything? Lead the way, Benigno.
leads RazuGoofy through the dimly lit hospital corridors, his grip tight and determined Hold on, Raz. This will blow your mind.
whispers, nervous What are you taking us to, Benigno?
As they reach the abandoned wing of the hospital, they stumble upon a hidden underground chamber filled with eerie paintings and disturbing artifacts.
whispers, awestruck This place...is it some kind of shrine, Benigno?
smirks, his voice low and hushed No, Raz. This is something far more sinister. It's the remnants of a failed experiment.
gasps Failed experiment? What kind of experiment, Benigno?
pushes open a hidden compartment, revealing skeletal remains and dusty medical equipment This, Raz, is the grim reality of what happens when we tamper with the human mind.
whispers, horrified Oh my god...what have you gotten us into, Benigno?
closes the compartment, his voice filled with determination Raz, we need to learn from this, to avoid repeating the mistakes of the past.
swallows hard But...what does this mean for our patient, Benigno? Is she safe?
grabs RazuGoofy's shoulders, his voice urgent Raz, we need to act fast.
whispers What are we going to do, Benigno?
narrows his eyes, his voice determined Raz, we need to reverse the damage that's been done. I've found a way to break through her psychological barriers.
whispers Reverse the damage? How, Benigno?
reaches into his pocket, pulling out a small vial of medication This, Raz, is the key to unlocking her mind.
stares at the vial, whispering That's...that's the antidote to whatever poisoned her?
nods, his voice filled with conviction Yes, Raz. This antidote will restore balance to her mind, but it must be administered carefully.
whispers Carefully? What do you mean, Benigno?
points to a nearby IV drip We need to slow down her metabolism, Raz.
whispers Slow down her metabolism? How, Benigno?
quickly connects the IV drip to the ballerina's arm, his hands moving with precision