We're Open! Time for Introductions!

[springcleaning]

[When Levi comes to, he's in a large room, like a ball room up in the Interior that they host galas in. He doesn't feel injured or tired, why did he pass out? Lifting himself to his feet he finds... that the doors are locked.]

This is fucking bullshit. Whoever did this is gonna be in a world of pain.

[He can't pick the locks and no matter how hard he tries they can't be kicked down. Looks like he's stuck.... As well as everyone else that shows up.]

Welcome to Shingeki no Dressing!
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[toobig]

I don't know... they can't have gotten them from the outside.

[sweetjeans]

M-marco..?

[no, it couldn’t be.. Marco was.. Eyes shot open in fear when he saw his friend, or only half he should say]

Whow, MARCO!

[toobig]

[Bertholdt does feel the tap to his shoulder from where he's standing at the table of food and drinks... Currently eating quite a lot. He's a big kid, you know, he needs more than tiny rations and now that it's... well, here, he's taking advantage of it.]

[Seeing who it is, though, he looks a little... scared? No, surprised...]

Ms Hanji... uhm, no... I haven't? Did you... drop them?

[wreckitreiner]

Yeah shit, we best stay clear of that guy. Try not to sweat to much around him, okay? He's got that weird obsession with cleaning shit.

[checking out the door again, trying to see if you could see anything though the cracks]

It's pitch black on the other side..

[springcleaning]

[It seems someone's found the way out of the ball room before even Levi managed to, because he's surprised to see Erwin outside of it when they finally get out of it. He's mostly surprised by the more modern furnishings around, the abundance of running water and... What sort of lamps were these, hanging everywhere?]

[Maybe the Interior really was much more advanced than Rose and Maria... It wouldn't surprise him.]

Commander, you're here. Good, I have things to report.

[schild]

Maybe the people in the interior hoard this stuff. You know how messed up the balance is with these guys.

[ Balanced or not, it means free cookies! ]

[wreckitreiner]

.....

Damn it, I was hoping never to see you again.

Hey now ah, let's not start any thing, we don't even know where we are.

[springcleaning]

Tch, useless.

We have to find something to break us out of here.

[toobig]

Yeah... I thought that too. That's... really terrible of them.

[Free cookies are great. They have a meat platter too and... wow, this is a spread.]

I guess it doesn't matter if we eat it all then... Right? They're rich, so...

[sweatsprofusely]

[ Bert is just gonna sweat uncomfortably how dare u!! He'd never sweat on someone! ]

So we're stuck...

[springcleaning]

All I know, meat tree, is that the door has to fucking open.

So fucking open it.

[schild]

Sure. I mean, they're living this lavish life while people in Wall Rose all suffer from food shortages... I think they deserve it, at this point. It'd be wrong for us not to eat it.

[wreckitreiner]

I don't...look like a tree though...

that's bertl

[honestguy]

Agreed. Maybe if we can find a weak spot in the walls...

[ If the walls aren't made of titans, that is. ]

1/2

[deviantlyhates]

[ Of all the people she has been expecting to see. ] You're--

[deviantlyhates]

[ From zero to sixty in .5 seconds, her expression changes from that of casual surprise to almost-can't-catch-her-breath excitement. ] Bertholdt Fubar....!

[ Last she has seen him, he had been half a giant atop the wall. ] What are you doing-- how did you get-- why are you just sitting there eating-- [ Even if these and other questions come out rapid-fire, what can be said is that she is very, very glad to see him for more reasons that one.

But in the next second the excitement is then channeled. She slams a hand down on the table, her voice lowering to signify that this is the more important question. ] Where is Eren?

[combovers]

[ Some comfort is met when he sees that one of his most trusted officers is here, yet the feeling does not come without some conflict. After all, if they are both here, who is where they are supposed to be, either recovering behind the wall or riding out to fetch back Eren?

He straightens up from whatever he had been peering at to regard the lance corporal, clasping his hands behind his back. ] Let us hear it.

[deviantlyhates]

[ So this is where everyone is, in this ballroom. Nice and fancy. That's not what interests her. What's important is the other Titan-Shifter that is here. Both of them are.


It's really like a dream come true. Or it would be, if it has not been for the circumstances right before the arrival. ] Is this what you do with those you kidnap and flee with? Take them to upper class events?

[ Yeah, she knows he's just as confused as any of them are here, but she can't help give a little bite to her remark. ]

[deviantlyhates]

[ And here is Hanji, crossing her arms in front of her chest. Cheery as per usual, she pats him on the shoulder. ] Unless you're the Commander, I don't think anyone here knows how to dance. [ But that's beside the point. A point that she's ignoring because, hey, they're here and might as well make the most of it. ]

[wreckitreiner]

[never on someone? I'm sure Reiner can think of a few]

Yeah looks like it, that short guy wants me to see if I can break down the door thou.

[he leaned in, close to the other so he could be at a whisper]

Watch them for me, who knows what they're planning to do with us...

[wreckitreiner]

Huh, what?

[he whipped around to see one of the very last people he was hoping to ever see again.. at least now that their secret was out]

Ah, shit. You can Levi are here, what is this a nightmare?

[toobig]

[He stared at her as she talked, chewing through an apple chip and sweating nervously. She doesn't pull a blade on him though, so...]

I'm hungry... It's Interior food, I think... There's sweets.

[And then he sighs softly, swallowing.]

Last thing I remember... was Ymir bringing Christa back...

And then I woke up here.

[toobig]

Right, we... deserve it.

[Eating... Eating. Someone get this boy a shovel. He's not used to eating like this but he's scarfing it down. He'll get a stomach ache soon.]

Especially after all that running.

[springcleaning]

Did I fucking stutter? Break down the fucking door, you sack of shit.

[springcleaning]

[He really hopes not.]

We'd still need something to smash it...