[ The heavy plod of his boots comes to a halt abruptly at the sound of that voice. Captain. Levi’s eyes slide shut, a pained tension freezing facial muscles, because he detects the telling rasp behind Eren’s words, hears the background noise of wind breaking against buildings. Eren is outside. Of course he is. Eyes snapping open, he picks up the pace in the direction of town. ]
You little shit. [ There’s no real heat to it; the cold has sapped him of his anger. ] What do you think you’re doing outside? You never make it easy for yourself.
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You little shit. [ There’s no real heat to it; the cold has sapped him of his anger. ] What do you think you’re doing outside? You never make it easy for yourself.