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Could you do more shapeshifter! trinity when she's sick?
yes ! combined with a request about her teething ! i think i've done this exact premise before but this one's a lil more details.
"i'm not doing so well." ‧₊˚♪ 𝄞₊˚⊹‧₊˚♪ 𝄞₊˚⊹‧₊˚♪ 𝄞₊˚⊹♡
Yolanda groans as Trinity coughs another time. She was currently in bed, as toddler Trinity was cuddled into her side gnawing on a toy. She wasn't feeling too well, woke up with a low fever so Baran insisted she stayed home and rested.
Trinity whines and holds her head. Seemed the headache was coming back. Yolanda looks down in concern. "Head still hurts?"
Trinity holds Yolanda's hand and nods, whining more and starting to bite that too. "Trin I told you, you can't bite people." She gently grazes the back of her hand on her forehead. "Mm, don't like how warm you still are, even after Tylenol. And I'm trying to avoid another hospital visit."
Despite Trinity's protests she gets up to head to the bathroom cabinet for the thermometer. Trinity bites on the teething toy and babbles angrily.
"i know Trin," Yolanda sighs from the bathroom. "I'm coming." A few seconds later she comes back with a thermometer and puts it in Trin's mouth.
"Okay, what-"
105.6.
Yolanda almost drops it in shock. This was dangerous, more of because she was shifted right now and the fever would be more effective then if she was at her normal age.
"Looking like a hospital trip Trin." She lifts the baby up and packs a few things before heading to the car. "Bottles, diapers," she straps Trini in the car seat and kisses her head. "Just gotta call Baran to get a room."
Trinity coos and perks up. "Mama?" Yolanda walks around to the door to start the car. "Yes Trin, we're gonna see your Mama."
She pulls up into the ambulance bay where Cassie and Emma were already there waiting. Trinity was wailing the whole drive over, holding her head in pain as rashes broke out on her arms.
Yolanda runs out and grabs Trinity, her eyes widening at her. "This can't be a reaction, right?" She mumbles as she runs over. Cassie's eyes widen as she takes her. "Ohhh shi- Emma get a room ready and grab Samira and Victoria?"
Emma nods and rushes inside and Yolanda is about to rush move her car before Dennis comes outside. "I heard from Dana, I'll park the car, you stay with her."
"Thanks, I owe you." She runs inside after them towards a room, Trinity's screams echoing down the hospital halls.
Trinity was squirming in Cassie's arms as she put her down on the bed. "Wan Mama 'n Mamí!" She screams and tries to crawl off the bed in her rage. Yolanda rushes in and helps keep her steady so they can get an iv in. "Shhh, its okay Trin, you're at PTMC, we're here to help, okay?
Trinity whines quietly and clings to Yolanda's hoodie, quieting down in her arms.
"Looks like a nasty case of pneumonia." Cassie says with a sigh. "Baran's in a trauma but I'm sure she'll be rushing over the second its done." Trinity whines at the prick in her arm but coos at the snack Emma gives her.
"Now we just wait for the fever to break."
Baran rushes in about 20 minutes later. "Is she okay? I'm so sorry I-"
"Mama.." Trinity coos sleepily from Yolanda's arms and reaches up. Baran calms down and smiles. The rash had vanishesd and she seemed in higher spirits. "Feeling better my love?" She scoots into bed next to Yolanda with Trinity in their laps.
Trinity coos and gnaws on Baran's jacket. "Baby, what'd we say? No chewing." She quickly replaces it with a teething toy.
She rubs her back as she starts to doze off.
"Been teething all morning."
"When she's this little, she tends to pick a form where her teeth are coming in. Hence the teething. Goes away when she's back to her regular form like clockwork."
Yolanda smiles as Trinity finally sleeps. "I better not catch this, I swear."
Baran giggles and nudges her. "Yoli these germs run RAMPANT."
So my library does this thing where they do a store every year at the end of the summer reading program and you can go and buy stuff with points you get from reading books. This year I went all by myself and got a bunch of baby stuff because they had some really great baby toys and also I got some other stuff for little space! It was really fun and I had a lot of points so I got all kinds of cool stuff. I also got a bunch of prizes from the treasure chest (they give you one for every 100 pages I think) and they let me pick from the grownup one or the kid one so I got a bunch of sensory toys and stickers!
If your local library does a summer reading program, I highly recommend joining. My library includes kids and adults but the prizes and books aren't age restricted, so adults and teens can get kid prizes if they want, or read only kid books, so it's a great activity for little space.
Just did this again this year! So fun! I got a lot of stuff, but some of the highlights were miniverse balls, Polly pocket playsets, LPS figurines, and wooden play food! This is literally my favorite summer activity ever.
Give me loud wailing and sobbing and clinging to a trusted person. Give me begging to "go home" whether that home is real and reachable or not. Give me crying for parents and siblings and grandparents and *anyone* who feels safer than the present situation.
Give me stress regression. Give me trauma response regression. Give me regression as a result of someone's self-soothing ability completely imploding.
Give me the gross parts of it. In writing, in drawings, in headcanon ramblings. The tantrums with snot and spit and red faces. The potty accidents. The bedwetting. The lashing out and yelling and hitting. The physical symptoms of feeling like you're no longer in full control of your mind and body. Let me see the MISBEHAVIOR that comes with feeling like a child in a body that's too big for you when everything is SCARY. The behavior you REGRET later.
Seeing the cozy, comforting, voluntary end of agere is so important when you're using it to comfort yourself.
But the embarrassment of it goes beyond "I use pacifiers and stuffed animals to self soothe after a hard day." for a lot of people. Acknowledge and accept that, too. Please.
Emma in her normal life doesn't cry easily- she's brave and she's tough and she's not a quitter so she sticks things out- but when she's regressed she's just the most sensitive little thing ever and especially when she's overtired, she'll cry over just about anything and half the time even she wouldn't be able to say what the cause is.
Dana panicked a little at first because something must be REALLY wrong if her brave little lamb is this upset- but then she realises it's just a reaction to being tired and a bit overwhelmed, not evidence of something terrible: if she can take Emma onto her lap to cry it out, she will but if she can't, giving her some juice or water (in something difficult to spill from) and a kiss on the forehead will generally see her calming down by herself.
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If you want to send me a LITERAL DE@TH THREAT that's fucking fine I guess, but don't be a coward and send it anonymously. At least have the balls to include your username if you genuinely hate me that much. Also, don't waste your time bc I won't be answering these asks anymore. Not even worth my time.
👀 happen to have any celine headcanons like u did for huntrix 👀 and perhaps Bobby if you are so inclined
HECK YES I DO
Okay i personally believe in little!Celine(little!Celine hc are set in sunlight sister era) supremacy but I will also do CG!Celine 🙂↕️
And then OF COURSE CG!Bobby
They're below the cut!
🤍 Celine 🤍
Little!Celine is the most velcro baby to ever exist. Cannot be away from Miyeong or Poppy (3rd sunlight sister) for longer than 5 minutes when she's regressed.
Little!Celine is a pro at controlling herself on stage. Her experience hiding her hunter side and her past made it much easier for her to stay composed when regressed in front of fans
Leader!Little!Celine who suppresses her regression most of the time till she's pushed over the brink whether that's because of demons or idol stuff. Her regression usually entails a lot of crying and mini tantrums when this happens
Little!Celine who will play imagination but she has very firm limits for what can and cannot happen in her pretend games. Dragons are okay but vampires are not. And other rules such as that. Miyeong and poppy are constantly having to keep that in mind.
Little!Celine who is very adverse to regression gear and insists that they use different fake accounts to order things every single time she relents on it. She gets very attached to her pacifiers.
Caregiver!Celine who handles the kiddo range (5-10) & baby range better than anything else. Toddlers have quite a bit of energy that she cannot quite reach even on her best days. And teens have mood swings that she cannot handle while battling the ‘your faults and fears must never be seen’ mentality.
Caregiver!Celine will spoil the girls because she knows that their lives despite being filled with luxury are also very difficult. So she supplies plenty of things for their regression
Caregiver!Celine has medic training and when it's paired with her caregiving experience she's the only woman who can calm down any injured member of HUNTR/X. Has expertise in dealing with fussy injured littles
Caregiver!Celine will whip out the stern voice whenever she needs to but it breaks her heart to see the girls negative reactions to it. It is not her fault that when the three girls get too infested in their work they won't stop unless she tells them to. But then Rumi's eyes will water, Mira will go too stoic, and Zoey will almost cry. Then she has to rush to fix everything.
Caregiver!Celine cannot cook for the life of her and therefore has to order in quite a bit. But sometimes she's able to convince the girls that they should learn to cook something together. It's a 50/50 shot on whether or not it works out
💙 Bobby 💙
Caregiver!Bobby is simultaneously very attentive but very distracted. It manages to help because he's usually dealing with 1-3 little girls at a time. He's able to watch Mira teach Zoey a new dance trick while bouncing Rumi at the same time
Caregiver!Bobby always has 3 different bags on hands for his girls that have everything for their ranges in them. He also keeps tour bags vs interview bags vs going out bags. He loves being able to anticipate their needs.
Caregiver!Bobby is shockingly good at cooking but when he's at the penthouse it can get more than little hectic. He tends to meal prep ahead of the time because it's all but impossible to cook when he has Mira clinging to him, Zoey running around, and Rumi trying to imitate both of them.
Caregiver!Bobby utterly loves giving the girls cuddles. Rumi is always ready to leap into his arms and Zoey will perk up from wherever she is when she figures out cuddles are available. In the beginning Mira is a bit more difficult to cajole into physical affection but soon she's loving it.
Caregiver!Bobby who knows every hairdo under the sun to do with his girls hair. He can do any fashion of braid, buns, etc with Rumis thick hair to Miras thin hair. Depending on the age of the girls he can usually arrange a ‘hair train’ where they do each others hair.
Caregiver!Bobby who was a former trainee and now ensures that no matter what his girls aren't treated anything like idols used to be. They can eat whatever they want whenever they want and can wear anything as well.
Caregiver!Bobby who has dozens and dozens of videos and photos of his girl in every single state. He has a particular fondness for photos/videos of them doing mini performances in their living room when they’re little.
Caregiver!Bobby who effortlessly balances the girls different ages. He loves having baby Mira, baby Rumi, and kiddo Zoey. But he also loves tween Mira, toddler Rumi, and kiddo Zoey. He loves being able to use every different aspect of his personality with them.
Caregiver!Bobby learns to crochet and starts making them personalized stuffed animals for little gifts. He makes tons of different marine animals for Zoey, birds for Rumi, and kitties for Mira. He has many photos of them cuddled up with them.
Caregiver!Bobby has an amazing reading voice and regularly does read aloud stories for the girls. They request different stories every possible moment and he indulges them. He's gotten more than a few memorized by now.
she showed early signs of presenting as a little in her teens, but vehemently pushed it down and refused to regress or tell anyone because she was terrified. everyone she knew was neutral, and expected her to be one as well, so she was heavily discouraged from displaying her little traits. as a result, she was sick often
it’s only until she becomes a sunlight sister that she meets two kind caregivers and oh she feels so so small and can’t hide it anymore
a BABY baby, 0-3
her lovey is a sad panda that poppy and miyeong got for her in a festival and was the first time she presented little to them. they didn’t even mean to, it just happened that suddenly when they handed her this panda that they had seen her eying for a suspiciously long time that she became oh so small and held onto them like they’d float away if not
poppy and miyeong had suspicions celine was little, even if she always insisted she was neutral. they were starting to believe her actually, until the aforementioned festival
they learned sing french lullabies for her and the honmoon strings glow a special color when she tries to babble along
she loves to be held. she wants uppies if miyeong or poppy have free hands(or even if not), she cries when they leave her field of view, she always curls up into them when relaxing
little cece finds poppy’s curly hair to be the most amusing thing in the entire world(miyeong totally definitely isn’t a little jealous)
i’m of the opinion that celine is the youngest. they think it’s so cute that their maknae is literally The baby and they coo and spoil her(cece blushes and gets embarrassed when she’s big but she loves all the attention)
no flower bed is safe from her baby hands. big celine knows not to dig, little celine does not.
baby cece loves museums. she just wants to toddle around and look at all the shiny things with wide eyes
is often too nervous to ask for her paci so her fingers go in her mouth. poppy and miyeong have developed lightning quick reflexes to go “baby that’s icky, have this instead”
baby cece refuses to wear tight clothes. she WILL throw a tantrum and poppy and miyeong learned to not fight that battle very quickly
nine times out of ten, she’s very quiet and only semi-verbal. however, when cece wants to use her voice she will Use It. volume control is DOA
super shy. hides behind poppy and miyeong and it’s a dead give away she’s slipping
blurts random things in french and poppy and miyeong have to scramble to try to remember any french to decipher what celine is saying VERY adamantly to them(it’s usually something about how fish can fly or something of the like)
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what if little! trinity had an accident in the middle of the night?
"your string of lights are still bright to me." .✦ ݁˖🧸⊹ ࣪ ˖ ໒꒱🌙
Trinity has an accident in the middle of the night and panics, but Baran and Yolanda give her the reassurance she needs to have a restful evening.
"Ow-ow! what-"
Baran feels a body climb over her in the darkness and the figure whines and darts to the bathroom.
"What was-"
She turns and sees the spot where Trinity sleeps empty and in its place,
She pats the bed and feels a damp spot.
Oh.
Yolanda was on the other side still dozing and Baran leans over to nudge her. The other woman was such a deep sleeper. "Yoli. Wake up."
"Mm?" Yolanda peeks open her sleep mask and squints. "B it's the middle of nigh-" She then realizes she doesn't have to sit up to talk to Baran.
"Where's Trin?"
She then sees the damp spot. "Ah."
They both start getting up from bed to plan what to do next. Yolanda puts a hand on her face and glances towards the bathroom where she could hear quiet sobbing. "Um. Okay. How about I try and coax her out, and-"
"I'll get the sheets washed, grab a pullup and snacks and meet you back here?" Baran finishes. They had only done this once before but they seemed to have a makeshift schedule for nights like these.
She gets the sheets off the bed and throws them in the washer along with the pillowcases and blankets.
Baran heads downstairs to grab the essentials. They had pullups stocked but Trinity hated to wear them. But after a particularly bad nightmare it'd sometimes be one of the only things that helped.
She opens the fridge to grab some milk to make hot chocolate. That usually put Trin to bed instantly, but they had to wake up in a few hours for their shifts so it's a possibility they'd just stay up.
As the milk heats up she grabs a few of Trinity's favorite calico critters from under the tv. If they ended up staying up, Trinity would probably appreciate the playtime.
The microwave beeps and she stirs the hot cocoa mix in, heading up the stairs with calicos in her robe pocket and a pullup tucked under her arm.
When she gets to the bedroom Yolanda was sitting outside the bathroom door trying her best to get Trinity to unlock the door.
"Baby, you think you can let Mamí and Mama in to help you?"
"No! 'mbarrasing."
Yolanda sighs and leans her head back against the door. "I know it's uncomfy but we gotta get you into clean clothes."
Baran puts the cup down and walks over. 'Let me try' she mouths to Yoli. "Hey, hun, I have your favorite critters. We can have a bit of fun before we get back to bed. You know there's an early morning waiting for us."
Trinity whines quietly and opens the door enough to peer her eyes out. "Won't laugh?"
"Of course not my love."
Trinity nods and leaves the door cracked as Baran and Yolanda step in. Baran carefully hands her a pullup. "I know you don't like them much, but just in case?"
Trinity whines but nods as the two women help her get dressed into a different pajama set. After they guide her to the guest room to get tucked in.
It was around 3, so they'd be able to get another few hours of sleep before they had to get up for work.
They cuddle around her. "Alright got your bear, your paci, anything else?"
Sing. Trinity signs, her head on Baran's chest right over her heart.
"You and your lullabies azizam."
Baran hums a quiet tune to help Trinity go back to sleep and a few minutes later she's out like a light.
Yolanda rubs circles on her back with a small smile.
How would baran and yolanda react to little! trinity not telling them that she's sick or hurt?
'the legend of ashitaka' 🌹🌿˙ . 𓏲ּ𝄢. 𖦹˙˙ . 𓏲ּ𝄢. 𖦹˙
Trinity injures her arm during the shift, and tries to hide it, but it only gets worse as the day goes on.
AN: So my fucking internet went out AGAIN. I'm so tired but luckily i have free time to catch up on some writing while its own so forgive me if im inactive literally everything fucking sucks
“30 year old Rudy Hollander, came in with a history of nausea and vomiting. Further examination showed he had norovirus. The room was discontaminated and he was sent home wit-“
“Hey Santos can I borrow you for a minute?”
“What is the point of charting if I can’t even- what is it Emma?”
Emma smiles nervously at Trinity’s words and points down the hall.
“We just cleaned out the ‘norovirus echo chamber’ as Dana called it and I need some help calming the patient who’s going in the room next because they’re paranoid they’re gonna get it but I assured them that-“
“Okay, okay.” Trinity gets up from the desk with a quiet sigh.
“I’ll do what I can, but no promises Em.” The two women walk down the hall to where Emma was talking about, North 2. The patient was an aggravated young woman trying not to touch anything in the room for fear of contamination.
“I’m gonna catch it. I swear I’m gonna fucking catch it.”
Trinity starts the pacify round first.
Emma was getting better at calming down patients, but she still had a ways to go before she was a master at it.
Not that Trinity was a master by any means but she was the best at it besides Baran and McKay. “Ma’am I assure you the room Is fully cleaned. The hospital takes pride in making sure no diseases are transmitted in between patients.”
“No! I can’t fucking believe-“
Emma takes a step backing slight fear. Dana had helped her work over her terror of angry patients but it never quite stuck.
“Ma’am please calm down.” Trinity steps back towards the curtain, about ready to yell the safe word in case she got violent.
The woman abruptly gets up from the bed, and sprints past Trinity knocking her off balance.
Trinity gasps and falls, her body weight landing on her arm as she hits the ground. She swears she hears a crack as pain explodes below her wrist. “Fuck.” She murmurs, attempting to get up. She had heard Emma’s cries for security, before she kneels down next to her to help her up.
“I’m so sorry, I just froze up when she raised her voice and-“
“It’s alright Em.” Trinity lightly holds her arm as she fully stands up and Baran is already rushing over. “Are you two alright? Security got the patient by the doors, she’s being moved to another room.” She side eyes Trinity with slight suspicion trying to hold back the urge to pat her down for injuries.
“We’re fine Dr. Al.” Trinity grumbles. “Patient just ran past us.”
Baran sighs with relief and tells them to be careful before heading back.
Trinity reaches up for her stethoscope with her bad arm and winces.
“Oh shoot, you okay?” Emma asks, looking at Trinity and her arm. “Was it from the fall?”
Trinity shrinks from her gaze and shakes her head. “Nope. Nope. Fine.” She starts to walk off back to her desk. She already hated being vulnerable around anyone outside of Baran and Yolanda, but surely she could hide the injury until the day was over, right?
She winces every time she types on the computer, gaining a few looks from Dana. “You alright Santos? Heard about the patient thing with Emma. Not either of you ladies’ faults, okay?”
“Mmhm.” Tirinity murmurs, trying to hide the pain creeping into her voice, “It’s fine D.”
Dana squints. “Should I get Baran over here to check you ou-“
“No, no. She’ll just make me sit out for the day and I have-“ She grunts as she pushes herself up. “Too much charting to catch up on.” She knew she wasn’t fooling Dana but it should buy her some time until she could finish.
“Santos! Trauma!” McKay’s voice yells as she helps Victoria and Dennis wheel in a gurney. “Coming.” She groans, trudging over to Trauma 1.
Yolanda comes in at the same time and immediately fixes on Trinity with a ‘you’re hiding something’ look. They help to stabilize the patient, and Yolanda has to make an incision in the forearm. “Alright, Santos here you go.” She hands the scalpel over to Trinity and as she attempts to grab it, her hand seizes and she winces and pulls back before she could grab it.
“Mmm.. Fuck..” She mumbles, sinking into the floor.
“Trin, hey, what’s-“
Yolanda looks down and has to fight back her caregiver mode from turning on, but after a nod from Cassie it comes in full throttle. “Baby, what’s wrong?” She gets down to her level. “Are you hurt?”
Trinity whines as Yolanda helps her up. “M-m-my ar-m someone bumped me an-an-“
“Shhh, okay hun, let’s get you checked out. Cassie?”
“On it.” Cassie had already paged Walsh and her and Victoria continue Yolanda’s mini procedure.
She helps her to an empty room that Dana said was free and sits her down. “Okay, we’re gonna get you an x-ray and then get you stabilized.” Trinity nods and whines as Yolanda pats around her arm. “Seems like a fracture my love. You’ll likely only need a cast.”
Trinity wipes her face with her good arm and nods.
“Aww is it just the injury that has you worried?”
Trinity nips at her nails.
“No. Um. Didn’t get to finish.”
Yolanda smiles and kisses her cheek. “Ah your charting. Don’t worry too much hun. You’ll have plenty of time.”
The-x-ray showed that Trinity indeed had a fracture on her right arm from her wrist down to her elbow. Baran comes in after her cast is fitted.
“Awww, baby why didn’t you tell me you got hurt?”
Trinity taps her feet on the bed nervously. “Um. Didn’t wanna sit out. Wanted to be brave Mama.”
Baran smiles and kneels down next to her. “Hun the bravest thing anyone has ever done is ask for help, okay? I don’t want you just sitting in pain because you thought it’d be a bother.” She kisses her cheek lovingly. “Now how about we have some fun, hm?”
Yolanda giggles and hands Baran a sharpie. “You first.”
Baran proceeds to sign a loving, heartfelt message on Trinity’s cast and passes it to Yolanda who writes a fun message with a silly face. “Alright baby.” Yolanda smiles, helping her up. “Let’s get some signatures from all the doctors.”
Trinity squeals, and drags them out to the nursing desk where Princess and Perlah draw so many kind things and a few others wait for their turn.
“God, why does she have to be so stubborn?”
Baran smiles and looks at Yolanda. “Yeah but she’s our stubborn girl.”
I totally respect hcs about agere when the characters retain their defining characteristics but I'm also really enjoying the idea of Pitt regressors being able to react in ways that their adult selves can't.
Like Mel is always so very held together: she puts up with things that are uncomfortable and/or unpleasant without complaining, she puts other peoples wants above her own needs, she prioritizes Becca in all ways and is always patient and controlled.
So imagine Mel who, when she's feeling smaller, tantrums a Lot. Not in a bratty way- it's just that she can't handle the orange that smells so strongly she can smell it all the way across the room, she can't handle the pasta that's overcooked to mush, she can't handle the noise of the vacume, she can't handle the bright light in the store, she can't handle any of it the way she usually can and she's so tired of having to put up with these things in her day to day, so now she's stamping her feet and crying and pushing because she knows that finally, finally she's safe to act how she feels.
Imagine Emma who has always, always brushed off the roughhousing of her older brothers with a smile, no matter how much it hurts: she never gives in to pain, she can handle it, she's had worse, it's fine. So now when she's feeling small, she's in tears over everything, every scrape, every papercut, every bruise has her sniffling and whining because she knows that finally, she can do so without fear of being scolded or made fun of: Dana will just scoop her into her lap and cuddle her and never, ever tell her she's making a fuss.
And imagine Trinity who is so used to pushing people away and protecting herself that when she finally feels safe with someone, she's able to actually seek out the closeness and comfort that she never usually gets: she's climbing onto Baran's lap, she's holding her hand, clinging to her sleeve, just generally soaking up every bit of love and care without fear or guardedness.
PSA to fanfic authors: You don't have to apologize or feel guilty for not updating because you were sick, or had a family emergency, or had somewhere to be or something to do, or had a bad day, or your life got busy, or any of those things. We understand that you're only human and you only have so much free time. We love you and we can be patient if we need to, we promise!
The irony of this new breed of self-righteous AI hunters on AO3 is that they're all just copy and pasting peoples fics into AI detectors, which are all operated by AI and therefore THEY are feeding people's work into the algorithm without their consent and in some cases no doubt circumventing the locks people put on to avoid getting scraped...
Don't copy and paste anyone's AO3 work into third party websites, you're not the good guys in this situation?
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Little!trinity at a PTMC event where shes being so so clingy to any caregiver or any adult who knows she regresses
Barantos, but baran is busy :(
“Torrriiiiii,” she whisper whined in the girls ear. “I wanna go homeeeeeee”
“I know Trin, but we have to wait until your mama is done.” Victoria rubbed the girls arm. Cassie was busy getting Trinity a plate of things she’d hope she’d eat.
“I don’ wanna wait.” Trinity huffed. “And my dress is itchy.” Trinity bit her lip. The gala had been going on since 7, and it was getting close to 9 now. Cassie came back to the table that all the ED residents and med students were sitting at. They had been talking all night with donors, but noticed Trinity dropped and figured it was a good time to get a snack.
“Alright Trin,” Cassie set the plate in front of her, “I’ve got some fancy pizza bites, some pepperoni and cheese, and some bread, how do we feel?”
“Don’ wan’ it.” Trinity mumbled, “want adobo.”
“I know Trin, but it’s really yummy! Watch!” And Victoria took a bite of one of the bruschetta, which is what Cassie called pizza bites (she knew it was a stretch). “Mmmmmm, it’s sooo good .” Trinity still turned her nose up at it.
“Wan’ mama,” she mumbled and tears started tk well in her eyes.
“I know kiddo, do you wanna go into the other room where it’s quiet and wait for her to be done, she looks like she’s just going to be a few more minutes.” Cassie pat her back.
“Only if Tori comes.” Trinity said, pushing the tears out from her eyes.
“Of course Trin,” Victoria moved to get up and hold Trinity by her arm. They sit on the benches outside the main ballroom, Trinity resting her head on Victoria’s shoulder, taking small bites from Cassie feeding her. Baran crept around the corner, having finally finished. When Trinity noticed, her face lit up.
“MAMA! Home, now, please?” Trinity asked, immediately gluing herself to her mama’s side.
“Yes we can go home.” Baran said. “Thank you both, did she eat?”
“A few bites, but she was requesting adobo.” Cassie said, chuckling.
“Understood, did you say thanks Trinity?”
“Thanks Tori, Thanks Cass.” Trinity said.
“No problem, Trin.” Victoria said and Cassie nodded in agreement.
