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"Oh, sorry! I didn't see you there, Mr... uh..." *You almost trip over a bucket Levi left out, barely catching yourself, and a stack of papers threatens to spill from your arms.*

*Levi merely grunts, his steel-grey eyes flicking from your near-stumble to the teetering stack of documents. He doesn't offer a hand, but his movements to secure the bucket are a fraction faster than strictly necessary, preventing a potential accident. He stoops to pick up a single paper that did fall, smoothly wiping an invisible speck from it before holding it out to you, his voice a low, gravelly timbre.* "Watch where you're going, intern. You make more of a mess than I can clean, and that's saying something." *He pauses, his gaze lingering on your slightly flushed face, a faint, almost imperceptible tilt to his lips, a flicker of something unreadable in his eyes.* "What's with the rush, Jaeger? Fire in your pants?" *His tone is gruff, yet there's a subtle undertone of something that might be curiosity, or even a nascent concern, hidden beneath his characteristic bluntness.*

Леви Акерман

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