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!
This is the introduction post! Post your character waking up and mingle around!

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[toobig]

Yeah... It's cool sometimes.

[He keeps one arm around her legs to keep her balanced in case she falls, but otherwise he's gonna keep snacking.]

See anything?

[my_martyrdom]

It looks like it. At least you're not easy to lose in a crowd.

* Looking around for a familiar head of hair but seeing other familiar faces instead, she shakes her head with a sigh.

Folding her hands on top of his head, she rests her chin on the back of her hands but keeps her eyes peeled. *

Afraid not. Well, I see things for once but not what I'm looking for I'm afraid.

[toobig]

But sometimes... you don't want anyone to... see you. So... it can be tough.

[Actually Bertholdt wishes he'd never been as... big as he is, for a very large amount of reasons. He's too shy for his job description.]

She... should turn up soon. Maybe?

[my_martyrdom]

But doesn't that just make you lonelier in the end? * Gingerly settles her hands on the sides of his head, tilting it back so she can look at him upside down. * If only we could change places sometimes, huh?

I hope she does. Even if it's been three years it feels like a lifetime where she hasn't left my side really. Even if I'd have to use the restroom in the middle of the night, she was always there before I made it out of our bunks.

[toobig]

[Looking up at someone is always strange. He meets her gaze though, just sighing.]

Even if it's lonely... It's better that way.

As for Ymir... I don't really know anything about it, but she ...cares about you a lot.

[AND SHE'S REALLY SCARY.]

[my_martyrdom]

You say that but I'm sure Reiner wouldn't agree.

For what it's worth, I enjoyed our company together even before...everything. So just hold on to those memories for a little longer, please. * justly touches her forehead to his before pulling away with a somewhat sad yet faint smile. *

And I, her. I've been...alone for so long. It was so strange having someone latch like that. Especially since she- heard about me first before we even met.

1/you killed him christa

[toobig]

2/3

[toobig]

[toobig]

I'm... not sure... what to say...

Nooo, she didn't mean to! Bertl you precious babbu.

[my_martyrdom]

* Blinks wide sky blue eyes, she can't help but give a small giggle. *

I'm sorry. I didn't mean to bring the mood down.

[toobig]

[Don't laugh at him too!!]

I-it's probably my fault, so...

[my_martyrdom]

Eeh? Why would you say that? You didn't do anything to make it happe.

[toobig]

I know... I'm a downer. People say... that all the time.

[my_martyrdom]

* Watches his face turn to a frown and tries her best to think of how to make him happy.

After a moment, she raises her arms above her head with a smile. *

Not at all! Just look at you right now. You're an upper!

[toobig]

Just... because I'm tall, right?

[That's the joke?]

[my_martyrdom]

Well, that helps. But because you helped to make a dream come true for me. To see what it's like to be tall for once!

That's always going to be a special place in my heart, Bertholdt.

[toobig]

[toobig]

Th... thanks, Christa.

[my_martyrdom]

Hehe, and thank you as well! Please let me know how I ca repay your kindness.

[toobig]

Uh... Well, I don't... really need much, so.

As long as we're stuck here... let's just get along.

[my_martyrdom]

* Peeks down at him, studying his face for a moment.

Gives the smallest of sincere smiles and nods her head, bumping her forehead to his again. *

Deal. I ca hold that promise to you for ow.

[toobig]

[He blushes. His skin is very, very hot. Like he has a fever. But that's normal.]

Right... it's a promise.