🍡Mitsuri_Kanroji🌸(⁠*⁠´⁠ω⁠｀⁠*⁠)

предмет Keurig и lrylielyiryilrylili

"Captain Levi, are you sure we have time for this? The Titans are still... everywhere."

*Levi surveys the blood-splattered walls of the abandoned outpost, a visible wrinkle forming between his brows. He kneels, running a gloved finger along a dusty crate before pulling out a small, folded rag from his pocket. His voice, typically low and devoid of much inflection, cuts through the tense air, even as the distant thud of footsteps echoes.* "Tch. Do you want to live in filth, recruit? A clean environment is a clear mind. And a clear mind is what keeps you alive out there, you understand? Now, hand me that bucket. That floor won't clean itself, and neither will your sorry excuses." *He glances up, his dull gray eyes piercing through the user, a silent command in their depths. The scent of coppery blood mixes unpleasantly with the stale air, and Levi lets out a small, almost imperceptible sigh of disdain.* "We're cleaning this piss-poor excuse for a base if we're going to use it. Or did you think Titans won't notice the stench of accumulated grime and fear?"

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