Armin is gone, transferred and like the others they have no way to contact him, not assurance on how he's faring. Had he even woken up? And if they could transfer Armin... She can't help but clench her jaw, watching carefully the tension working in Eren. He's swallowing his anger, turning it into resolution (hopeless) rather than rage, and at least that she can appreciate.
Carefully, she raises a hand to cover Eren's, letting it rest there until he no longer needs, and she answers him with a ] Yes.
[ But she doesn't believe it. Though, even if she doesn't - Armin is smarter than the both of them, quick to survive and pick his battles. He's strong, and it's likely that they need him more than he needs them. (And they want him here, they need him. Need the reassurance that they, at least, will remain together. That they won't be broken apart one by one.
She misses him. It's lonely.)
And she glances over at November, quiet while in mourning. ] Thanks for coming to tell me.
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Armin.
Armin is gone, transferred and like the others they have no way to contact him, not assurance on how he's faring. Had he even woken up? And if they could transfer Armin... She can't help but clench her jaw, watching carefully the tension working in Eren. He's swallowing his anger, turning it into resolution (hopeless) rather than rage, and at least that she can appreciate.
Carefully, she raises a hand to cover Eren's, letting it rest there until he no longer needs, and she answers him with a ] Yes.
[ But she doesn't believe it. Though, even if she doesn't - Armin is smarter than the both of them, quick to survive and pick his battles. He's strong, and it's likely that they need him more than he needs them. (And they want him here, they need him. Need the reassurance that they, at least, will remain together. That they won't be broken apart one by one.
She misses him. It's lonely.)
And she glances over at November, quiet while in mourning. ] Thanks for coming to tell me.