Creak.
Bump.
Rustle.
"I just heard the scariest story. I don’t think I’ll be able to sleep tonight."
And now the Survey Corps headquarters looked more like a haunted castle than anything else.
It was tricky to tell which seemed more startling; Sasha’s expression as she came stumbling in, or the aforementioned story itself.
–Though knowing her, both of them were probably mere exaggerations.
“Is that so…” Seeing as the other did seem genuinely shocked, she felt that she might as well entertain the thought. “Was it really the scariest?”