[ she glowers for a minute longer, before letting go and rolling off him, settling down heavily next to eren on the bed and bringing one of her knees up to her chest. ]
[ and she likes to keep it that way. being unpredictable proved to be an infinitely safer solution than being easy to read.
but right now, there's something she wants from him. so she's not going to make any more movements for now, just watching eren with steady, narrowed eyes. ]
She asked me. And I agreed. Why me, I don't know. But we've been talking a lot... and I understand Historia a lot more than I understood Krista. Historia... is someone I can support entirely.
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First of all, she's okay. Figure I should get that out of the way first.
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but right now, there's something she wants from him. so she's not going to make any more movements for now, just watching eren with steady, narrowed eyes. ]
Right.
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She wants me to help get you back, basically.
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And she asked you? Like you aren't exactly what they want?
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what can she say to that? ]
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You too. You're an idiot.
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[ despite the hardness of the words (and the way they're spat out), ymir's shoulders remain slumped, and her brows draw together. ]
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That's because she's an idiot.
[ her voice cracks slightly and ymir frowns, clenching her mouth shut so hard that her teeth clacks. ]
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There's still a chance for us to be allies, if nothing else. I'm not spitting on that.
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