trinity had thought she'd been alone tinkering with the last of the mic packs long after the sound crew had left, mumbling to herself and reciting her to do list aloud, until she turns around and sees marisol out of the corner of her eye. she drops a mic pack on the ground and lets out a very untrinitylike shriek-squeal sort of noise out of fright, before a very trinitylike explitive comes out after. " jesus. how long have you been standing there? " @kaleidoscopium









