[Hopefully Ed closes the door on his way inside, because Hange's already making her way to one of the tables housing fruit of all shapes and sizes. She's reaching for an apple, grabbing the nearby knife just as Ed gets to the point of the matter.
And just like that her expression shifts, smile dissolving and brows drawing together in contemplation.]
Do you have anything referred to as 'titans' back in your world?
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And just like that her expression shifts, smile dissolving and brows drawing together in contemplation.]
Do you have anything referred to as 'titans' back in your world?