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“I miss you,” Yolanda mumbles into the dimly lit space.
Of all the things that could’ve left Yolanda’s mouth, those three devastating words certainly weren’t on the list.
“I miss us,” Yolanda added, braver in her resolve now. “I miss what we had without all the causal shit I hid behind.”
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“No, I'm not fucking okay,” she said, her fingers digging into her hair once more before she reluctantly released it, the desire evident in her clenched jaw and shaky hands. “You are trouble.”
Trinity rolled her eyes at the comment that would have devastated her if they weren't together. “It's just a mullet. You'll survive.”
Yolanda looked stunned. “Just a mullet? I'm going to have to shoot every lesbian in Pittsburgh.”
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Or: 5 times Trinity does an impulsive thing without supervision, and the one time she does with supervision.
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Santos, she’s noticed, has been pacing around the table all night, hovering over people’s shoulders and joining their conversations, prompting laughter from each person she interacts with, but she hasn’t once walked in her direction, let alone spoken to her.
She looks down at her glass before she has the chance of meeting her eyes, and swirls the liquid in it around to, at least, seem distracted.
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- Part 1 of the dog in the manger
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“I’m not a fucking Uber driver, Trinity,” is the first thing she hears when she picks up. Brilliant. So it’s a Trinity kind of night, then.
“Great.” She takes another draw of her vape, forcing herself to focus on the overwhelming sweetness of sour watermelon rather than the thinly-veiled needle of irritation that pulses through Yolanda’s words. “So, you’re not gonna charge me fifty bucks for a two mile drive, then?”
A sigh. If she closes her eyes, she can picture her expression: brow pinched, jaw clenched, neck vein activated. She’s probably rubbing at the bridge of her nose right now, exasperated as she always seems to be when Trinity’s involved these days.
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trinity and mel need a ride home from karaoke. who else is she supposed to call?
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Back in med school, best friends Trinity and Dennis formed a band and made music as a form of stress release, leading to them becoming famous under their pseudonyms. In the present, casualgate leaves Trinity dumbfounded, and she has to navigate the aftermath with some song writing and conversing with Garcia via twitter - but Garcia doesn't know it's her.
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22 May 2026