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maskormenacelogs2014-06-11 08:37 pm
lyingheart) wrote in maskormenacelogs2014-06-11 08:37 pm
[ closed ] there's blood on my hands
WHO: Bertholdt & Annie & Reiner, whoever's home
WHERE: Nonah, NC.
WHEN: Tuesday, June 10th.
WHAT: Sometimes meeting up with people you knew from back home is slightly awkward. Or slightly startling.
WARNINGS: Canon spoilers past season 1/chapter 33.
Personal run-ins aside, the Swearing In Ceremony this month was starkly lacking in explosive, violent disaster. Annie was almost amused, given both explosives and guns had been part of the curriculum, and the moving picture they'd been invited to watch at the start had circled around the idea of one final act of explosive violence - perspective, she finds, is a very skewed thing in this world.
Annie fished her door key out of her backpack, turning the lock and stepping in through the front door. The modern luxury of the shower still mystified her, but that incredible luxury was foremost on her mind. A hot shower, and bed.
Sitting down to pull off her shoes, she paused with her fingers resting in the loops of her shoelaces, cocking her head to the side at the sound of movement. "Reiner?"
WHERE: Nonah, NC.
WHEN: Tuesday, June 10th.
WHAT: Sometimes meeting up with people you knew from back home is slightly awkward. Or slightly startling.
WARNINGS: Canon spoilers past season 1/chapter 33.
Personal run-ins aside, the Swearing In Ceremony this month was starkly lacking in explosive, violent disaster. Annie was almost amused, given both explosives and guns had been part of the curriculum, and the moving picture they'd been invited to watch at the start had circled around the idea of one final act of explosive violence - perspective, she finds, is a very skewed thing in this world.
Annie fished her door key out of her backpack, turning the lock and stepping in through the front door. The modern luxury of the shower still mystified her, but that incredible luxury was foremost on her mind. A hot shower, and bed.
Sitting down to pull off her shoes, she paused with her fingers resting in the loops of her shoelaces, cocking her head to the side at the sound of movement. "Reiner?"