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"Captain, Squad Leader, is there anything you need? I-If you're looking for food, I swear I don't have any! Go ask Sasha! Sorry to call ya' out, Sasha. This is necessary."
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{ fuckinjaeger , unhanged, dauperhuntress };
"Captain, Squad Leader, is there anything you need? I-If you're looking for food, I swear I don't have any! Go ask Sasha! Sorry to call ya' out, Sasha. This is necessary."
Peeeeeetra!
Hello Sasha. would you like to join my army of loyal evil minions? heheheeeeeeeeee. we have potatoes
Hey, Bertholdt! Wait, should I call you Bertholdt or Bert? Or Bertie? [ooc: Aha. Sorry. <3]
"Damnit.." Bertholdt muttered under his breath as he shucked off his jacket, followed by his boots, 3DMG belts and shirt.
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Marco’s entry:
Today, practice was harder than usual… but maybe it was because of the hot temperature outside. It was burning outside and Sasha (who was my hand-combat practice partner today) didn’t stop complaining about how hot and hungry she was. I gave her my bread during dinner, the poor girl looked like if she hasn’t eaten for day.
Bertholdt’s entry:
Today, Sasha stole my bread. I had to share with Reiner.
[There were several parts of that day that she would have rather forgotten, but she was in no position to deny a superior. Turning her head, it took a moment for her to recall what had happened exactly.]
With a bow, ma’am. I found a bow and four arrows after my first attack with an ax was unsuccessful. There was a child… I told them to run, and I began firing. My first arrow only penetrated their throat.
[Her teeth ground together and her eyes moved to the ground.]
I missed my second shot, but the third went right into its left eye! I knew that if my last arrow were to hit its other eye, that I would have time to escape. I… I didn’t know if it would work. I got scared and forced the arrow into its remaining eye when it tried to grab me.
If it weren’t for its blood being so slippery, I would have been done for.
[She let out a disgusted shudder and lifted her eyes — she had been told several times that she should be proud of herself for what she had done. She had survived, without the 3DMG, something that didn’t happen often. But, even so, she didn’t want to come that close to a titan’s face again.]
"Hrm. Alright."
The captain seems a bit disappointed for a moment before spying the girl's rather shaken state. Smiling softly, she deposits the papers back into her bag and pats Sasha on the shoulder.
"You did a heroic thing. Not everyone can manage to be selfless when faced with the titan's fear. That's something to be proud of."
Hanji leans in close, looking around a moment before whispering to the other girl.
"The medics haven't noticed I left the recovery ward yet, so I guess I have some time to bum around out here before they come and collect me again. How about you join me in getting a bite to eat?"
[ooc: If I had seen your URL and not known you were a Mikasa RPer, I still would have guess it was a Mikasa blog. I LOVE your URL and I really do think it's pretty, and I'm glad you defended your ideas.]
outofswords;; Awww.. you're such a sweetheart! <3 such kind words! Thank you so very much! Yes, it is important to defend what you love and like. You never know what you're up against xD
dauperhuntress decided to be punk rock
"Yo! 'Sup? --I've seen lots of people with these uniforms and I kinda wanna find one so I can be cool lookin'. Then again, 'm already cool lookin'."
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