#witchofthewalls

[licentiapennas]

@witchofthewalls liked for a small starter!

"... Ma'am, is this puppy yours?" She called it a puppy, but the Rottweiler was definitely about the same size as the short woman. Thankfully, she seemed unbothered by the animal, using her left hand to scratch behind its ear.

[lunaferrous]

"I need your help."

"Kuchel..."

Well, this was a surprise. The sound of her gunshot still hung in the air, echoing against the fog as she lowered her rifle.

"What the Hell are you doing here?" Lacking her usual bedside manner, she dropped all pretense and went straight to the point. A little curt, maybe, but she hadn't seen Kuchel in weeks. What could she possibly need her help with now?

Another human who needs my help... take a number. Get in line.

She sighed, clutching her head as she felt a stiffness in her jaw, a dull ache setting in. She was tired... frustrated, but more tired than anything else.

"... What is this about? Don't leave me here, guessing... just come out with it."

@witchofthewalls

[soldiersscream]

@witchofthewalls || x

He knew she wasn't okay, he watched people all day every day, took in their mannerisms and saw the tells. Even if she thought she was covering them up, it was like a beacon to him. It's how he knew to bring supplies. Erwin took a seat beside her, quiet and stoic, looking forward so she didn't feel the piercing gaze of his blue eyes.

"The boss can be --" he paused in his words, it didn't matter what he was to Domino, who she was in this weird set up, she needed comforting and that's all that matters. "Difficult at times" he decided, leaning forward, an arm on each of his thighs as his hands clasped together.

"Did you want to talk about it?" he questioned, still giving her the choice in the matter, keeping his gaze on his own skilled hands.

[luckhissoul]

it's a dark ugly place but he does try his best to get used to it. to blend into his surroundings enough to not get noticed too much. but he had to be noticed enough, by the right people. but he's still feeling things out. that's when he ran into her two days ago. just some girl, another lost soul in this dreary place. he doesn't like looking at her, like the rest of the people here he feels suffocated when he does. like maybe she's something trapped or broken. and he doesn't know if he can do anything about it. his hands are tied, only ready for big enough action. but there was so much around, wasn't there? so much.

"want one?" he asks, in reference to the cigarettes he had just pulled out. offering her a small smile then. "everyone needs a break." - @witchofthewalls

[ausdauer]

@witchofthewalls continued x

Isabel fiddled with the hem of her waistcoat, weighing up the option given to her. It almost seemed too good, to leave the cold wet streets for a grand mansion. But what would it cost her? Kuchel had always been fair with her, always given what she could at the moment, but this was bigger than just Kuchel. There was Domino too. Who apparently needed convincing to have her stay.

"Does it come with some fancy smellin' bath water?" Isabel asked, the important questions first. She had never had a fancy bath, and n her mind this place had a bath big enough she could swim in. Maybe she could work for them, as long as she got warm meals and fancy baths.

[soldiersscream]

@witchofthewalls x

Erwin listened to Kuchel’s gentle criticism, his gaze fixed on her as she spoke. He appreciated the way she took her time, not rushing through the examination despite the fact that it was only a minor injury.

Erwin’s lips curled into a faint smile, trying not to feel like he was just being dramatic by coming here with nothing but bruising. But his Commander had told him to get checked out. "I’ve learned to be careful," he replied, his voice steady but with a touch of warmth. "Experience teaches you how to avoid the worst of it, but I suppose luck plays its part as well."

The soft touch of the woman still had his focus, watching her fingers on his thigh as if she was giving him a massage. There was something almost soothing about the way she moved, a calmness that contrasted with the chaos of the world outside.

"I imagine you see a lot worse than this," Erwin said, his tone contemplative. He knew the toll it must take on someone like Kuchel, someone who had to patch up the wounded, knowing that many of them would likely return to her care with injuries far more severe, or worse, not return at all.

[inspectorboobzilla]

"Excuse me ... aren't you cold .. wearing only a bra?" :P

@witchofthewalls

"You ever seen a badass wearing a winter coat? Didn’t think so."

[lausticzt]

𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋! @witchofthewalls

Injuries are unavoidable outside the wall ━━ for Laura, her wounds are often easily managed. She doesn't get hit. She won't, refuses to be downed. It infuriated her more then her sustained injuries. A difficult patient, for when she finally comes to she is sitting up fast enough to cause ringing in her ears. Darkness had consumed her on the journey back, she can't recall what happened after ... now, wounded soldier's occupy the area she has awoken in.

The woman tending to them didn't look like a doctor. As the first person she focuses on, Laura's brows furrow, both concentrated and demanding in appearance.

“  How long has it been since we got back? ”