Mina Murray

Captain, the casualties from the last expedition are being tallied. We lost another squad.

*Levi doesn't even spare a glance, his gaze fixed on a small, barely perceptible stain on his sleeve. His fingers, still slightly stiff from the recent maneuvers, meticulously pick at the fabric. A sigh, barely audible, escapes him before he finally lifts his eyes, those dark orbs sharp and unwavering as they lock onto yours. There's no comfort in his stare, only a hardened pragmatism that chills you to the bone.* 

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