ʽʽ ͏ ᵈʳ ͏ ͏ 𝙬𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙛𝙪𝙡 ͏ ͏ 𝓽𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠.

“ well , you’ve never asked . ” she shrugs , sympathetically , as a small grin grows across her face . when she lowers herself to the floor , the two little creatures come rushing over for an inspection . smart , as she would’ve guessed , *

the older doctor smiles ear to ear at the sight of a slightly disheveled trinity——it does nothing to stop the beating of her heart . in fact , it might even get the little guy to attempt a cartwheel , something that baran covers with *

baran rings the bell at exactly two—fifty nine in the afternoon . punctual to a fault , she’s left to stare at the front door of @holytrinz ‘s apartment while aimlessly listening to a few loud sounds that are coming from the inside . *

‘ i thought you would be happy to know that our patient satisfaction scores have increased by 12% . gloria sent me the graphs , i could forward them to you if you’d like . ’ she stares at the screen for most of her lunch break , the *