askerenswaeger
lance--corporal--levi
isolated-annie
jaegerlevi
troublesome--trainee
The woman was on the ground of her office, eyes closed, half curled up into a ball. Papers all around her, opened books, and even under her. She probably had worked until she just had fallen asleep there on the spot.
Feeling the presence of someone else she started to mumble, and then slowly her eyes flickered open. ”Ah… sorry for that…” she slowly sat up, and then trying to find her glasses that had fallen off. ”Do you see my glasses anywhere?”








