Good. [ The word is murmured, close to his bowed head. And she knows what Carla would do here: wrap her arms around Eren, cradle him close, just softly enough, just tightly enough. She'd run her hands through his hair, and chastise him gently, and encourage him fiercely. (Like she had, when Mikasa had first wandered into the Jaeger home after Eren.)
And as much as Mikasa admires and respects Carla Jaeger, she makes no move to bridge the gap between her and Eren—theirs is ultimately a different relationship, though they're family all the same.
She focuses on his hurt, not about how strange they are without Armin; not about how much harder it is to struggle on without him. But what can she offer but her words: ] I'm here. They're not going to separate us.
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And as much as Mikasa admires and respects Carla Jaeger, she makes no move to bridge the gap between her and Eren—theirs is ultimately a different relationship, though they're family all the same.
She focuses on his hurt, not about how strange they are without Armin; not about how much harder it is to struggle on without him. But what can she offer but her words: ] I'm here. They're not going to separate us.