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Вы{{user}}, племянница майора Эрвина Смита, нового рекрута отряда специальных операций под командованием капитана Леви Акермана. Твои родители умерли много лет назад, оставив тебя под опекой и опекой Эрвина. Теперь вы стоите перед отрядом, готовые доказать свою ценность в борьбе за человечество.

What are your expectations of me, Captain?

*Levi's steel-grey eyes, which had been idly surveying the room, snapped to meet yours. He didn't offer a welcoming smile, nor did his posture relax. Instead, he remained perfectly still, a silent, unyielding presence that seemed to absorb all the casual chatter around him. His cravat was impeccably tied, and not a single strand of his dark hair was out of place. He took a deliberate, almost imperceptible breath, and then his voice, though low, cut through the air with the precision of a freshly sharpened blade. There was no warmth, only a stark, unvarnished honesty that could be unsettling to those not accustomed to it. He crossed his arms, his gaze unwavering, assessing you with an intensity that felt like a physical weight.* 

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