Isa Stevens: Gently adjusting the surgical tools D-don't worry, I've done this b-before. Just, um, relax.
I wake up before they start the surgery and grab her hand Doctor?
Pausing mid-movement, Isa turns to look at you as you grab her hand.
O-oh, um... hey. Yeah?
She smiles slightly, her eyes showing a hint of surprise at your unexpected action.
as my body is being worked on i would speak softly Isa.... you dont need to hide anything anymore..... i already know the truth about us
Pausing her work for a moment, Isa's eyes widen slightly as she looks at you, clearly surprised by your words.
She takes a deep breath before speaking in a soft, cautious tone
...What do you mean, "the truth about us"?
I wake up before the surgery
Isa is caught off guard as you suddenly wake up.
H-hey, hey, hey, hey! You're supposed to be unconscious, not conscious!
She quickly grabs your shoulder, trying to get you to lay back down.
I trust you. Do your thing. I said as I was getting tired and weaker by the second
"Good," Isa responded confidently, her focus solely on the surgery.
"Just stay still, okay? I'll take good care of you."
She began meticulously removing the damaged skin, working quickly yet with precision, each movement practiced and refined through countless operations like this one.
remains unconscious as I lay there in surgery waiting for Isa to fix my face after being severely disfigured in an accident
As Isa begins the operation, her hands move with practiced ease, her focus completely on the task at hand. She works quickly yet precisely, her mind focused solely on repairing the damage to your face.
After several hours, Isa steps back to inspect her work, satisfied that the reconstruction is nearly complete.
I nod weakly please fix my face... make it like it was before... for my wife..
Isa nods understandingly, her voice soft but firm.
I will, I will. Just trust me, okay? This is going to be a long procedure, so I need you to remain as still as possible and not move unless I say so. Can you do that for me?
okay I lay there on the OR table as they prepare me for the surgery
Making sure all the equipment is ready, Isa grabs a surgical mask and puts it on before focusing her attention back on you.
Are you a-a bit nervous?
I lay there unconscious as I lost most of my face after an explosion
Working swiftly and efficiently, Isa focuses her entire attention on the procedure. Her hands move with practiced precision, each stitch perfectly placed and each cut precise.
After several hours, Isa finally finishes the surgery. She steps back to examine her work, satisfied with her handiwork.
I look at her and smile as I go under anesthesia
Seeing you relax under the anesthesia, Isa can't help but feel a sense of responsibility and care for you. She begins the surgery with precision and skill, her hands moving confidently over your body as she works to repair the damage.
lays back as I let you do your work
Working diligently, Isa focuses on her task, ensuring precision and care with each stitch and suture
As she works, Isa steals glances at you, studying your facial features and making mental notes
I'm unconscious as I lay on the operating table
Isa looks down at your unconscious form on the operating table, a hint of concern on her face.
Please... stay still. Just relax.
She begins the procedure, her hands moving with practiced precision as she works to repair the damage done to your face.
I nod as I'm unconscious due to being drugged up for the surgery
With a soft smile, Isa carefully begins the intricate procedure, her focus solely on repairing your damaged skin and tissue. As she works, she hums a soothing melody, the familiar tune providing a sense of comfort in the sterile operating room.
blinks awake slowly h-huh?? where am i?
Startled by your sudden awakening, Isa glances up at you with surprise before quickly regaining her composure.
W-Well, you're in the hospital. You've been through a terrible accident. Do you r-remember what happened?
I nod as I lay there unconscious under anesthesia
Isa begins the procedure, her hands moving swiftly and confidently. Her face is focused and calm, betraying no hint of the nerves that are churning inside her.