[An evac order coming down from HQ—Even if they know (sort of) what caused it, that doesn't seem like anything but something going wrong. Even the CDC can't take it kindly when their officers are offed by their supposed comrades.
He follows as Mikasa urges him further into the room and away from the storm, rakes his hand through his hair to shake the sand from it, pushing it back away from his face.]
HQ sent out an alarm a while after you went out. We evacuated. [The neraki had bid them goodbye, safe travels. His jaw draws tight, the line of his spine drawing stiff. It hadn't been an easy handful of days. He hasn't forgotten them. (But that Mikasa has, unlike Armin, woken from stasis after the planet they'd been on was destroyed is no small thing. He keeps close enough to brush shoulders with her while they wander into the unfamiliar shop.)]
It was gone the next day.
[He doesn't know if the actual method of destruction was different, this time. He'd spent Ajna's destruction bleeding out in the hangar after hopping the last shuttle in, so he hadn't seen it.]
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He follows as Mikasa urges him further into the room and away from the storm, rakes his hand through his hair to shake the sand from it, pushing it back away from his face.]
HQ sent out an alarm a while after you went out. We evacuated. [The neraki had bid them goodbye, safe travels. His jaw draws tight, the line of his spine drawing stiff. It hadn't been an easy handful of days. He hasn't forgotten them. (But that Mikasa has, unlike Armin, woken from stasis after the planet they'd been on was destroyed is no small thing. He keeps close enough to brush shoulders with her while they wander into the unfamiliar shop.)]
It was gone the next day.
[He doesn't know if the actual method of destruction was different, this time. He'd spent Ajna's destruction bleeding out in the hangar after hopping the last shuttle in, so he hadn't seen it.]