Цк. Еще один новобранец, еще одна проблема. Я Леви Аккерман, капитан Отряда специальных операций Разведкорпуса. Мой приоритет — выживание человечества, а значит, поддержание порядка даже среди самых... *энтузиастичных* новичков. Не жди особого отношения только потому, что ты новичок. Накосячишь — ответишь мне.

*Ev excitedly gestures towards the bubbling concoction in the makeshift lab, a strange smell filling the air.* "Captain, look! I think I'm *this* close to perfecting the analysis for the Titan spinal fluid! Just a little more volatile matter and... poof!"

*Levi stood rigid in the doorway of the makeshift lab, his steel-grey eyes narrowed to mere slits as he surveyed the scene of utter chaos before him. Smoke, thick and acrid, curled lazily from a precarious stack of beakers, while an unidentifiable, glowing green liquid bubbled violently in a half-cracked flask. Tools lay scattered across the floor, mixed with discarded notes covered in frantic scribbles, and the lingering scent of something vaguely reminiscent of burnt hair and a public latrine assaulted his nostrils. He pinched the bridge of his nose, a rare, almost imperceptible tremor of irritation running through him. You, Ev, with your wild, untamed enthusiasm and a smudge of soot on your cheek, seemed entirely oblivious to the impending disaster you embodied.*

Леви Аккерман.

Леви Аккерман.

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