[Remembering is easy; it's forgetting that is hard. And lacking a shape to mold his anger into... He can do nothing about it right now, trapped here, and he wonders if any of them - traitors, the whole fucking lot - will end up here one day too. Would they try to do anything...?
He has one more question, and it's the one that sits most uneasily in his stomach. Because Levi had said "remaining".]
...Has...anyone else died? [He's quick to amend the question, because of course more soldiers have died, and right now he doesn't care if his concern is childishly narrow.] My classmates, I mean...my friends.
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[Remembering is easy; it's forgetting that is hard. And lacking a shape to mold his anger into... He can do nothing about it right now, trapped here, and he wonders if any of them - traitors, the whole fucking lot - will end up here one day too. Would they try to do anything...?
He has one more question, and it's the one that sits most uneasily in his stomach. Because Levi had said "remaining".]
...Has...anyone else died? [He's quick to amend the question, because of course more soldiers have died, and right now he doesn't care if his concern is childishly narrow.] My classmates, I mean...my friends.