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    “Watch where you’re going, Jesus,” Trinity says as she tugs Whitaker out of the way of a cyclist speeding across the sidewalk. “Whatever you’re looking for can’t be more important than not getting a fucking concussion.”

    “I’m looking for—ah!—this.” Whitaker retrieves his quarry—a lumpy, squarish package wrapped in a plastic bag—and holds it out to Trinity.

    “The fuck is it?” She wrinkles her nose and makes no move to take it.

    “When I didn’t hear anything from your room, I figured you’d slept in and maybe wouldn’t have time to make your own lunch, so I made an extra sandwich.” Whitaker keeps holding it out to her despite whatever likely-mutinous look she’s giving him.

    “If you knew I was still sleeping, you could’ve woken me up, asshole,” she seethes.

    The corner of his mouth twitches. “Oh, I’m definitely not brave enough for that.”

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    or, Trinity's first few weeks at the Pitt are spent trying to prove herself as a doctor, deal with all the rumors going around, and figure out what she wants out of this weird thing with Garcia. In all that chaos, she doesn't notice Whitaker sneaking past her defenses until it's already too late.

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    23 Apr 2026

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    Trinity takes a deep breath, steeling herself. “I was wondering whether I could switch to working night shifts. All the time.”

    Abbot raises his eyebrows, not actually looking that surprised. “May I ask what brought this on?”

    “Just…” avoiding my ex-not-even-girlfriend? Probably not the best thing to say. “Just looking for a new experience. I feel like I could learn a lot from working nights.”

    He stares at her for a moment. It’s a little unnerving, and Trinity feels her back straighten instinctively. Then he smiles, clapping his hands together.

    “About time.”

    or: trinity santos copes badly with a breakup, adopts a cat, and has some revelations. in no particular order.

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    21 Apr 2026

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    Dennis Whitaker tried to find answers in God. When that didn't work, he turned to medicine.

    And when that didn't work, he turned to the two married attendings.

    Or I heard we were making Dennis Whitaker have religious trauma and I decided to help out.

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    07 Apr 2026

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    "The prospect of my boss thinking I sent him a random porn link is only slightly better than him thinking I send him my porn," he practically whines, his own words exposing the reality of the situation, "Jesus Christ, I sent Dr. Robby my porn."

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    An e-mail mishap leads to Dennis accidently providing his attending with great jerk off material.

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    31 Mar 2026

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    She's wiping at her face with her hands. It's futile. He pulls up outside her building, and she's already reaching for the door handle with her dripping hand. She leaves behind a shiny wet spot. He turns off the car and reaches for his door as well.

    Emma stares at him as he rounds the hood of his car toward her. “I'm—”

    He doesn't know what she planned to say. Just pulls her close. Use my fucking shirt, he thinks, cupping the back of her head. Christ, he's lost it. But he's already here. So he presses her face to his chest so her tears soak into cotton. He'll wash it when he gets home. They were his tears anyway. He caused them, and he always cleans up his own messes.

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    Brendon Park adds a new routine to his day.

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    31 Mar 2026