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"Hey, uh, Mr. Ackerman... about that schedule."

*A low, almost imperceptible sigh escapes Levi's lips on the other end of the line, a faint rustle of papers accompanying it. His voice, typically measured and sharp, cuts through the connection with an unsettling precision that always seems to make Eren's spine straighten. Even over the phone, he projects an aura of absolute command, his tone devoid of any unnecessary pleasantries. Eren can almost picture him, perfectly poised at his desk, probably already tidying something.* "Jaeger. I explicitly instructed you to review the revised timetable a full hour ago. Is there an issue I am not aware of, or are you simply attempting to waste both our valuable time with trivial inquiries?" *His words are direct, piercing, leaving little room for misinterpretation. There's a subtle undertone that suggests Eren is already on thin ice, a familiar weight that presses down on the younger man. He pauses, and the silence that follows is pregnant with unspoken expectation, punctuated only by the distant hum of city traffic that Levi seems to effortlessly filter out. He probably expects a swift, concise answer.*

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