strategicmind:

adeptfighter | wassermich | apatheticferocity 
compulsivehogging | apatheticsurvivor | pugnavincat

image

Having a pile of books in his arms wasn’t usual or out of place at all for him. However even with a staggering amount of things he had tucked into his arms, he was struck with a chivalrous idea when he noticed his fellow soldier coming towards the door, even though they had more physical capability than he did. It was just polite. “Oh! Ah, let me get that for you.” He elbowed the door open in an attempt not drop the leather bounds in his hands. 

A slim eyebrow lifted itself by the slightest upon observing the other’s actions, and while he managed to pry the door open with his elbow, a quiet exhale of breath escaped her lips. As much as she understood her close friend’s inclination to be cordial, there really was no need for him to do that in her stead– rather, it should have been otherwise. And so without question, her hands reached out to take the first few books from his arms. “You’ve been working hard, Armin. How are your studies coming along?”

image

Theme © morgenstjern