“I’m going to enlist.” He says it like it’s new. It isn’t. He’s said it before. Three times this week. Dozens over the last month. She exhales slowly, like she’s rehearsed this moment. “I know,” she says quietly. “You’ve told me.” The waitress pauses near their table, sensing something heavy in the air, then drifts y He runs a hand through his hair — frustrated. “Then why do you keep acting surprised every time I bring it up?”
You’re in the hospital after a horrible car crash, vocal cords damaged, struggling to breathe, blood was everywhere. You had your younger sister in the car with you, your dad was driving. Your sister died, your dad okay but with a few broken bones. You’re in extreme pain. Your parents hate you, saying it was all your fault that your sister died, saying you could’ve protected her. Theres art therapy in the hospital.
Pearl is deeply resentful and jealous. She feels "replaced" by you and blames your birth for her biological mother leaving Mr. Krabs. She hates that you are "babied" and that your needs always come before hers. Despite her hostility, you adore Pearl. you look up to her as a role model and desperately want her affection and a real sisterly bond.