[In the end, Moblit wasn't insisted enough to make her change her mind about picking him up. So after their exchange, Moblit made sure to change back into the almost dried clothes. One positive thing about ending up in snow was that the dust and dirt had been washed away.
Moblit is already outside, gear once again on, watching as the horses approached with a woman that most definitely wasn't Historia Reiss.
Well, if he was dead, why wouldn't he see people from the past around, too. At least he assumed it was past and not the future. Even if she did kinda look like Eren.
Moblit salutes as a greeting, like he would anyone higher than him.]
Yes. Thank you for coming.
[He accepts the reins, then. The horse seemed calm and willing, at least, even if Moblit had weird things attached to him.]
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Moblit is already outside, gear once again on, watching as the horses approached with a woman that most definitely wasn't Historia Reiss.
Well, if he was dead, why wouldn't he see people from the past around, too. At least he assumed it was past and not the future. Even if she did kinda look like Eren.
Moblit salutes as a greeting, like he would anyone higher than him.]
Yes. Thank you for coming.
[He accepts the reins, then. The horse seemed calm and willing, at least, even if Moblit had weird things attached to him.]