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Trinity wants to tell him everything, wants to break down in front of him and make him understand why she is the way she is. That there was no version of Trinity that experienced what she did and didn't come out of it incapable of meaningful human connection. She knows she won't, knows she’ll never look at someone and ask them for help, because the last time she did nobody listened.
She’s really going to fucking miss him though.
“I promise, Dennis. Don't worry about me.” She says it sincerely, she means it. Trinity doesn’t need worry, Trinity doesn’t need anything.
But that doesn’t stop her from wanting.
Dennis smiles at her before walking away.
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Or, Losing both Garcia and Whittaker in the same night leaves Trinity feeling like a stranger in her own story. Moving to night shift seemed like the only option she had left. She knows she's running away, she doesn't know that she's running in circles.
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08 Apr 2026
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Victoria Javadi wakes up on her first day at the ED. Again.
And then again.
And then again.
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02 Apr 2026
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"You don't get to be here. You don't get to pretend you care now. It doesn't count." Whitaker spits out in a way that could only be described as petulant. What's worse is that he's not even wrong.
"I know."
A patient attacks Santos, hospitalising her. And when one card falls, the whole house comes crumbling down
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31 Mar 2026
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A month after a brutal Fourth of July shift and a quiet fallout with Garcia, Trinity Santos does what she does best, throws herself into work and tries not to think about anything else.
Then a burn patient with dark red hair and an easy smile walks into her ER.
At first, the flirting feels harmless. The chance encounters feel like coincidence.
The problem is… she keeps showing up.
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30 Mar 2026
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Santos holds up her hands and shakes her head and takes another step back. “I haven’t spoken to your wife,” she emphasizes. “All I know is you hurt your head. Just—please try to calm down, sir, we’re going as fast as we—”
“That’s bullshit,” he snaps. “I didn’t do anything. She’s lying.”
He’s getting way too close and the adrenaline has Santos stammering around words she hasn’t come up with yet—
“I’ll be right back,” she blurts and turns around—
A strong hand clamps around her wrist and pulls—
“Let go of me,” Santos demands as she reaches for the privacy curtain—
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