[Just like Armin, a hug with barely any hesitation. And Eren’s not… particularly kind to Mikasa, but he wasn’t with Armin, either, and…
[Aubrey feels like she shouldn’t be here right now. “Family,” he says—and yet, his collarbone.]
A…Aubrey. [It’s impossible to smile, but she can try not to be horrendously rude—much as she watches Mikasa, blank and stupid, as if expecting the worst. Aubrey would try to hide her left hand if Eren wasn’t holding it. Despite everything they said about Armin, she feels like she’s been caught somehow.] —Hey.
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[Just like Armin, a hug with barely any hesitation. And Eren’s not… particularly kind to Mikasa, but he wasn’t with Armin, either, and…
[Aubrey feels like she shouldn’t be here right now. “Family,” he says—and yet, his collarbone.]
A…Aubrey. [It’s impossible to smile, but she can try not to be horrendously rude—much as she watches Mikasa, blank and stupid, as if expecting the worst. Aubrey would try to hide her left hand if Eren wasn’t holding it. Despite everything they said about Armin, she feels like she’s been caught somehow.] —Hey.