[ he's ignoring the extra features of the journal for the time being - there'll be time to figure them out later.
He's just finished writing the last item in when he happens to glance up, and a familiar figure walks into his field of view. There's no mistaking Erwin Smith, not even with those wings that look comically small on those broad shoulders.
Levi is up off the bench and striding across the plaza in seconds, steps brisk and sharp on the stones. He calls to him before he reaches Erwin's side.]
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He's just finished writing the last item in when he happens to glance up, and a familiar figure walks into his field of view. There's no mistaking Erwin Smith, not even with those wings that look comically small on those broad shoulders.
Levi is up off the bench and striding across the plaza in seconds, steps brisk and sharp on the stones. He calls to him before he reaches Erwin's side.]
Erwin.