[As they walk, Eren recalls flying. The sensation itself is a vivid memory, but he spent so much time dreaming about it, that it seems like only that. Recollection seeps in, however. He did fly with Maruki. Walked too, but on four legs. He's less human than ever now. If he could have been something other than a monster, instead, maybe he would have liked it.
[Probably not.
[They make it to the front entrance. Eren doesn't remember a single thing about it. What he remembers is a castle - stone walls and wretched sobbing; a garden, idle conversation.
[He wonders if he'll ever see that place again.]
I don't. It looks...odd. [Eren? Culturally insensitive? Well, boss, it's more likely than you think.]
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[Probably not.
[They make it to the front entrance. Eren doesn't remember a single thing about it. What he remembers is a castle - stone walls and wretched sobbing; a garden, idle conversation.
[He wonders if he'll ever see that place again.]
I don't. It looks...odd. [Eren? Culturally insensitive? Well, boss, it's more likely than you think.]