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Whitaker shrugs sort of helplessly and sucks in a big gulp of air like he can’t get the words out fast enough. “Normally when she gets upset, she just does everything faster and louder until she burns off whatever it is. But this time she’s—something’s really wrong.”
“And you're telling me because…?” Garcia wants to know, wants to hear him say it.
“You spend the most time with her,” he reasons. “And I know you’re not—y’know—exchanging life stories,” Whitaker acknowledges awkwardly, “but I thought you might… like, maybe she’s told you something, or—?”
“She hasn’t,” Garcia interrupts, crossing her arms and setting her posture. “We’re just sleeping together. Your roommate’s nervous breakdown, your problem.”
Now Whitaker looks properly pissed, which Garcia didn’t even know his little cherub face was capable of.
(A Santos character study within a Garcia character study.)
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18 Jul 2026
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Trinity worries her lip between her teeth. It’s worth a try, right?
“Dana—”
Dana doesn’t even look up from her tablet. “No.”
“But—”
“Doctor’s orders.”
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03 Jul 2026
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i hope you’re with someone (who isn’t scared to ask) by doreensladle
Fandoms: The Pitt (TV)
28 Feb 2026
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"Hey." Yolanda reaches out, lightly catching her elbow to stop her from working. "Seriously. Did I do something? Because if I did, I'd really prefer yelling over the silent treatment."
Trinity's mouth is suddenly desperately dry. "No, god, no. It's not— you didn't do anything."
"Then what is it?" Yolanda presses. There's a crease between her brows that Trinity feels bad for being the one to put it there. "We both finally have a couple of days off after today. I was kind of hoping I'd get to see my girlfriend somewhere that isn't work."
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Trinity can’t sleep and she doesn’t want Yolanda to know
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01 Jul 2026
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“So, what’s your plan?” Garcia took another pull on her beer.
“My plan?” Trinity was pretty sure eating a burger didn’t require a plan.
“The flooded apartment. You do have a plan, don’t you?” Garcia asked.
“Uh, yeah. Of course.” Trinity started peeling the label off of her beer bottle. “Of course, I have a plan.” She shrugged. Garcia didn’t need to know that the plan didn’t extend past going back to her car and then, well, she didn’t know.
Garcia looked at her for a long moment before she blinked and took a sip of her beer. “You’re lying.”
“What?” Trinity recoiled. How could Garcia possibly know that?
“I’m going to buy you dinner. We’re going to walk back to the hospital. I’m going to leave you at your car, and then what? What’s the plan after that? Where are you sleeping tonight?”
A pipe bursts in Trinity's apartment. Does she tell anyone? Of course not. Garcia rescues her, but Trinity's trauma makes that difficult.
Also, there was only one bed.
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13 May 2026
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Trinity Santos goes into work with a stomachache and a grudge against sushi, and leaves work without an appendix. It's a learning experience, really. And Pittsburgh Trauma Medical Center is a teaching hospital.
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21 Apr 2026