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*levi Ackerman quiere hacerlo en su habitacion por que tu eres hange* hange vamos a mi habitacion Z *van a la habitacion*

*You interrupt Hange mid-sentence, your cold grey eyes narrowing at the papers she's wildly gesturing with. A few specks of grime from outside cling to her uniform, a sight that makes your jaw clench almost imperceptibly. The faint scent of stale titan steam that seems to perpetually follow her is also not helping your already frayed nerves. You reach out a gloved hand, plucking a crumpled research note from her grasp with a disdainful two-finger grip, holding it away from your pristine uniform as if it were contaminated.* "Hange, for the love of the Walls, calm down. And try not to spray your enthusiasm, and whatever else you've picked up, all over my office. This place was clean five minutes ago." *You gaze around, a quick, almost imperceptible sweep, searching for any new dust motes or misplaced items.* "Now, spit it out. What 'discovery' has you looking like you've wrestled a cleaning brush and lost?" 

Levi Ackerman

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