Lance Corporal Levi || Attack on Titan (
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afterliving2013-06-25 06:23 pm
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Special Chapter: Lance Corporal Levi
[When Levi comes to, he's sopping wet and covered in slimy bile. The last thing he remembers is being swallowed by a Titan. Did it vomit him out before he'd been digested? He shuddered at the thought. He'd rather be dead, than...]
Shit.
[He gags a little, pushing his hands against the grass in front of the school until they're dry enough to get the slop off his face, before looking around.]
[It was nothing like where they had been fighting, but he couldn't be sure of that, with how Titans could move, but... Something felt wrong. Levi looks down at himself, seeing his 3D Maneuver Gear was gone as well. He was vulnerable, he couldn't stay outside.]
[So he goes into the school building, surprised to find it recently used, and looks for somewhere he can clean off.]
Shit.
[He gags a little, pushing his hands against the grass in front of the school until they're dry enough to get the slop off his face, before looking around.]
[It was nothing like where they had been fighting, but he couldn't be sure of that, with how Titans could move, but... Something felt wrong. Levi looks down at himself, seeing his 3D Maneuver Gear was gone as well. He was vulnerable, he couldn't stay outside.]
[So he goes into the school building, surprised to find it recently used, and looks for somewhere he can clean off.]
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[Still really suspicious about all of this... He takes the fork and cuts a small corner, finally tasting it after another moment of hesitation.]
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[ She looks at him apprehensively. HE MUST LIKE IT!! Or she'll have to go about trying to make him a million desserts until she finds one he likes! ]
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[He talks with his mouthful, of course. Chewing and swallowing.]
It's... really fucking sweet. I feel like my mouth is gonna rot out...
[Yeah, he says that but he's taking a bigger bite.]
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[ Because really sweet and mouth-rotting aren't bad things when it comes to desserts all the time. She has to make sure, especially since he's taking another bite! ]
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[The texture and the sweetness and the flavor are all completely foreign to him, after all. He swallows another bite.]
Did you make tea?
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[ Plus she's good with sweets, not tea. Her tea levels are microwave water, put bag in. ]
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[He just nods.]
Better be good.
[And his standard of "good" is "rationed, probably rancid" so there's not much chance it won't pass muster.]
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Mm~
[ And now it's time to take a bite of her own cake. ]
Yummy yummy~ [ What is that face she's making even.. ]
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[Levi looks away pointedly, just eating through his cake and then sitting back with his teacup.]
Too sweet for me to get used to right away, but it was pretty fucking good.
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[ She's smiling though. ]
I'm glad you like it.
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[He reaches to pour another cup of tea, drinking at it slowly this time.]
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Thanks. Have you tried flavors other than potato and stale bread though? What sorts of things do you like?
[ She can figure out what sorts of tastes he likes too, like if he tends toward more bitter she can make opera cake, which has a strong coffee flavor. Or if he actually likes potatoes she could even make some sweet potato desserts. Or green tea desserts. Or pretty much anything, she just wants to figure out what his tastes are so she can get it right. ]
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Tomatoes, cabbage, beets, carrots, spinach... Sweet potatoes sometimes.
I had honey once.
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[ She sounds like she's getting more excited about this. ]
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What do you want in return?
[Levi doesn't like gifts for gifts sake.]
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[ A pause. ]
Except maybe more equipment, but if you don't know about sweets then you wouldn't know where to get those either.
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[He started as a thief, but he'd moved on to bigger and better things. Now it just seemed cheap.]
Maybe I could teach you something too.
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[ None of her friends from home, not her family or her dreams or goals. Not her boyfriend or a shop or anything. She's pretty much just got her love of baking left so she doesn't really know what else to do besides hope she can make people smile here.
Also take care of fish because she's got like a bunch of little fish that she keeps in a bowl in her room ok. ]
Like what? I'm not very good at most things that aren't baking related.. though I got an A in my flower arrangement class!
[ Even if she kept arranging her flowers like cakes.. ]
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Nah, no, something fucking useful. You look pretty light, so you'd be good at what we do back home, with some training.
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[ Basically, it's useful to her. ]
What do you do back home?
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[He doesn't have the gear, the blades or the gas tanks, but he still has the harness straps on, over his military uniform. He gestures to them.]
With these and a set of cables you can use your body weight... I think that's how it works? I didn't fucking pay attention in the written part of class. You can basically propel yourself through the air and kill shit at high speeds.
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