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[save_a_horse]

[When death's sweet embrace finally grants you passage one does not assume they shall be waking up, so the situation Erwin finds himself in to be rather perplexing. The location, yes, but more importantly what is apparently attached yet again to his body. His arm, the right one to be precise has regrown on his own corpse. It's known, no creature of his size would have sustained solid forum with what caused his death. Mr. Braun has quite the temper thus ringing true with most all of the shifters. Eren had been freed however; Erwin's death had purpose if but merely a single cause. If only, may it not be in vain that unit returns safely with Yaeger in hand.

He'd been crushed after running his blade though the chest of Bertholdt Fubar, sadly it seems he was not fast enough and in a blind rage did The Armored Titan land a fatal blow to the commander, crushing him surely to but a smear of grass stains and remains. His movements delayed form blood loss, his arms being bitten off right before the event by a stealthy titan, again from distraction. Erwin's time is over.. This can only be the afterlife.

He could move and he was awake, might as well venture and explore this new place while coming to terms with his inner thoughts and death. To think there was such a thing as life after death, a utopia in which you go upon dying. Such things seemed so far-fetched and yet they are a reality.

Attempting to talk too many different NPC's all giving him no reply which puzzles him greatly, talking to fewer and fewer people as he continues wondering. Questions about his clothing or what this place was got him no answers from the mindless creatures of this realm. He doesn't get far till he's checking the pockets of this new outfit to find a map of the area as well as a note stating he is to find "Room #18." Numbered rooms are normally prison cells, sickbay housing, apartment complexes.. He'll just assume it's an apartment building for they are listed on the map. However, it is early morning; the clock of the school reads 03:15 am. Having aimlessly stammered about till the sun set and finding himself rather far away from the apartment complex at the schools front gate.]

A learning facility? Humm..

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[save_a_horse]

The Afterlife..? [Joking, at a time like this? Surely not..] I'll require a little more information, Levi.

[springcleaning]

We're all fucking dead. Last thing you remember back home was you fucking kicking the bucket, old man.

[He hangs back, relaxing from his straight posture.]

It's called the Afterlife. People will grudges or remorse or all that dumbass shit end up here when they die.

[save_a_horse]

Remorse.. I see.

[How appropriate, a death fit for a king it seems.] Why are you here, Levi. I do not remember you ever being in harms way last I saw you.

[springcleaning]

Huh? Did you die during that mission too or something?

[He crosses his arms. To know that Commander Erwin Smith was dead was...... a huge blow, really. He hated the idea.]

That Female Type Bitch smashed me against one of those hugeass trees.

[save_a_horse]

.... No. I did not, my death far from the event that you remember. Are you positive you died during that mission, your memories have been tampered with, Levi. [If he had died however, that would mean something happened behind apparent safe walls. That Ape Titan.. perhaps.. Taking more of his good men.]

[springcleaning]

They haven't been fucking tampered with, you sound like Zoe.

She was spouting the same shit. It's probably those Shadow assholes.

[save_a_horse]

[Best to keep him ignorant either way, maybe it was best Levi didn't know of current events...at least for now.] Whatever the case that doesn't seem to be the problem.. Shadows? [Okay, you've peeked his interest.]

[springcleaning]

Yeah, they're these things here that try and absorb you or some shit.

They'll steal your memories and turn you into a mindless asshole.

[save_a_horse]

Absorb.. how does-

[He has kinda been having this conversation in the middle of the night in a tad awkward situation.] Perhaps we should move from here to else where, this key [He shows it to Levi] It was given to me upon arriving here, I found it on my person. Is it to a room? Do you have sable living where we could expand on this more?

[springcleaning]

I don't know how that shit works.

Yeah, it's to one of the houses I think. Let's go find out.

[save_a_horse]

Houses, it is a full fledged home? [Interesting, for once he's going to play follower, lead the way.]

[springcleaning]

There's apartments and houses both, we'll fucking see.

[save_a_horse]

[Erwin followed, taking mental notes along the way.] You said they had houses, why should we not just utilize one? Do residents live within them?

[springcleaning]

Don't think there was enough of us before. Or somethin'... But I ain't livin' in the dorms with those fuckin' kids no more.

[They come upon the housing soon enough. How domestic, house shopping already.]

[save_a_horse]

It seems those untalkative residents of this word are occupying it. [Meaning a group of NPCs]

[springcleaning]

You mean the NPCs? More like N-Pieces of Shit... They're fuckin' useless.

[save_a_horse]

Do they do anything at all? They seem like shells of people, nothing more. Perhaps we could occupy one of the homes. [With how Erwin packrats documents, handmade maps and things he'd consider 'important un-disposable.']

[springcleaning]

Don't think they do. They were broke all summer too. Sorta' like Titans, do the same shit every day, ignore everything else.

[save_a_horse]

Broken?

At least one can not worry of being eaten so easily from mere human looking creatures. How are they controlled?