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2/2

[barbettes]

Eren don't eat anything poisonous.

oh no she's so cute 1/2

[counterattacked]

[Welp, no better way to kill time on a jeep ride than to text aimlessly like a real teenager. But wow, Mikasa. It's barely been a day—]

seriously?
you don't need to tell me

[He's not a little kid! Or an idiot. (...not that much of an idiot.) why would he eat something he knew was poisonous...]

worry about sasha or connie instead

[The odds of Sasha eating something are about 99.9% and Connie nearly choked to death on marshmallows this is a reasonable deflection.]

2/2

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[After a few minutes of silence—]

did you find anything yet

[It's not quite "are you okay" but it's pretty close.]

[barbettes]

I just don't want you to be goaded into eating something. [ By Jean. Or whatever other boys he was keeping in his company because boys are stupid. ]

Not much but snow and pillars. Is your area safe?

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I'm not stupid

[Your faith in them is astounding, Mikasa. (She's probably right to worry.) He's not going to eat strange things, he's just going to do things like venture down deep dark crevasses and stuff without knowing what's down there, perfectly responsible.]

we're fine

[No puke-spewing aliens, no titans.]