Something that you always know is going to end. Brightest, beautiful colours, setting the sky aflame, dying and fading into mud. Warmth that is gone too soon.
The scent of damp soil. We finally brought you home during fall.
"Just a feeling I have," Levi says, glancing down at the table. He's not sure how to say any of that with words, how to explain the hole Erwin had left in their lives. Maybe -- maybe they could ask for another test with those metal titans, let him just pour the entirety of his feelings into Erwin and let him figure out the rest.
They're finally noticed by the barkeep, and Levi quickly mumbles their order of tea before they retreat again. Then he's turning to watch Erwin again, his one good eye trailing carefully over his features.
"That's right," he says, and adds a little more brightly, "I might know someone who could show you the ropes. She's busy for a couple more weeks, but after that. If you'd like."
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The scent of damp soil. We finally brought you home during fall.
"Just a feeling I have," Levi says, glancing down at the table. He's not sure how to say any of that with words, how to explain the hole Erwin had left in their lives. Maybe -- maybe they could ask for another test with those metal titans, let him just pour the entirety of his feelings into Erwin and let him figure out the rest.
They're finally noticed by the barkeep, and Levi quickly mumbles their order of tea before they retreat again. Then he's turning to watch Erwin again, his one good eye trailing carefully over his features.
"That's right," he says, and adds a little more brightly, "I might know someone who could show you the ropes. She's busy for a couple more weeks, but after that. If you'd like."