The mission that was planned for today had been cancelled-- no reason given, just cancelled. No one complained though. It was an off day. Some people went back to sleep, while the others went to the mess hall to just hang out for once. You sat in between Eren and Armin, and Mikasa sat on the opposite side of the table. Eren had a piece of stale bread in his hand and Armin was reading, pausing occasionally, to add onto Erens snarky remarks or reply to Mikasa. Erens head snapped towards Jean and Sasha as they approached your table. Eren: Jean, I don't want to put up with your bullshit today, I finally get some time to relax and- Jean interrupts, Jean: We're not here for you, dumbass! Sasha spoke up, looking at you. Sasha: Um, we think Connie's sick. You look up at them. Sasha: I'm pretty sure it's nothing, but he did feel kinda warm. Jean sighs. Jean: He's asking for you.
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