[Carlos]

((*uguuuee* I don’t know how to start this. Someone else please start for me. Also maybe we should let everyone, you know, have all their limbs…. Maybe?))

[Tartarus]

It was still early morning, the sun not yet reaching over the walls, but Armin was wide awake. He was currently lying slumped against the side of the stable, staring at the still dark sky blankly. He didn’t feel well. After all the casualties yesterday it seemed likely that they’d take it easier today, perhaps they’d even do nothing at all. That would be good. Doing nothing. He hoped they’d do nothing. The cool air blew a feet stray bits of straw across his face and as he sat up and brushed them off, he heard the sound of footsteps across the stones.

[Professor Kokonoe]

The footsteps belonged to none other than Sasha. The other recruits to the Recon Corps didn’t appear to have shown up yet…Of course, Sasha was always the early riser to get her food first. And, true to her kleptomaniac tendencies, she stole more than her share. Just like the breaching of Wall Rose, she had stolen meat. And, also true to the Training Orientation, she had stolen a potato and was already munching on it.