[ With a huff of effort, he hoists himself up to his knees, reaches for one of the shelves above the bed. When he flops back down, he has one of his many stolen library books propped up on his chest, opens it up to a place in the middle with a photo stuck between two pages.
Gently, he plucks it and nudges it into Eren's hands. ]
I took it from your room while you were gone. Sorry...
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[ With a huff of effort, he hoists himself up to his knees, reaches for one of the shelves above the bed. When he flops back down, he has one of his many stolen library books propped up on his chest, opens it up to a place in the middle with a photo stuck between two pages.
Gently, he plucks it and nudges it into Eren's hands. ]
I took it from your room while you were gone. Sorry...
[ The guilt is entirely genuine. ]