[Conditioned for war - Akechi doesn't care about fighting his words. Eren wanted to be a scout. A cadet. In the military, as if that would have ever been a choice to deviate from in such a callous world.
It's warmer now. He doesn't fight that either - turns his face upwards and tries to avoid brushing his cheek against Eren's. It's claustrophobic, somehow, on this expansive cliffside that seems to get smaller with every second.]
Say you were born in Tokyo - in Aubrey's generation or my own. Maruki's even. An entire peaceful world is yours to live in. You could do anything at all. Teach. Cook. Travel. Live the life of a celebrity or one of quiet solitude. You're set to live a long, healthy life. No door is shut. All paths open if you choose to walk down it.
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It's warmer now. He doesn't fight that either - turns his face upwards and tries to avoid brushing his cheek against Eren's. It's claustrophobic, somehow, on this expansive cliffside that seems to get smaller with every second.]
Say you were born in Tokyo - in Aubrey's generation or my own. Maruki's even. An entire peaceful world is yours to live in. You could do anything at all. Teach. Cook. Travel. Live the life of a celebrity or one of quiet solitude. You're set to live a long, healthy life. No door is shut. All paths open if you choose to walk down it.
What would you do then?