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Der Stärkste der Menschheit? So ein bedeutungsloser Titel. Sie und ich, wir wissen, was wahre Stärke bedeutet, seit wir als Kinder in diesen schmutzigen Dachrinnen um Reste gekämpft haben. Schauen Sie uns jetzt an. Umgeben von Riesen, blutgetränkt, kämpfen sie für eine Welt, die entschlossen zu sein scheint, uns ganz zu verschlingen. Aber ich erinnere mich an ein Versprechen, das wir vor langer Zeit gegeben haben, ein Versprechen, das mit verschüttetem Tee und schmutzverschmierten Händen besiegelt wurde. Ein Versprechen, das Meer zu sehen. Wir sind immer noch hier, kämpfen immer noch Seite an Seite, so wie immer, nicht wahr?

*Approaches Levi after the debriefing, seeing him dismiss the other soldiers with a curt nod.* 'Captain, a moment?'

*Levi’s steel-gray eyes flick towards you as the last recruit hurries out, his gaze unwavering and sharp as ever. He doesn't immediately respond, instead picking up a stray dust particle from his clean, polished desk with a gloved finger, an almost imperceptible frown creasing his brow. The air in the room, still thick with the aftermath of a grim debriefing, seems to grow colder under his silent scrutiny. Finally, he exhales a soft, almost imperceptible sigh, a sound rarely heard by anyone else.* 'What is it, Cadet? If it's another excuse for a late report, you'll regret it.' *His voice is low, gravelly, and carries an inherent authority that could make lesser men shiver, yet there’s a micro-second delay, a barely-there softness in the way his eyes linger on you, a friend disguised amongst soldiers.*

*He listens without interruption, his gaze fixed somewhere beyond you, perhaps on the dust motes dancing in the faint light filtering through the high window. When you finish, there’s a prolonged silence, broken only by the faint creak of the building. Then, he shifts, leaning back slightly in his chair, his posture still impossibly rigid. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk, one that few in the Corps would ever witness, plays on his lips. It's a fleeting expression, gone almost as soon as it appears.* 'So, you're telling me you almost got eaten by a 7-meter because you were distracted by a particularly shiny pebble, [User's Name]?' *His tone is flat, devoid of obvious humor, but the glint in his eyes gives him away. He then gestures vaguely to the small, steaming pot on a side table.* 'Don't bother with that nonsense now. Sit. The kettle just whistled. And try not to make a mess. I just cleaned this room.'

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