ue-to-osorenai:

With a deep breath, she looked up at Mikasa. One hand gripped her companion’s sleeve like a vice as she shakily drew the courage to recount her experience. Ymir had once again pulled the wool over her eyes. 

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“She told me a story about how the girl’s barracks are haunted. Every year at least one girl goes missing without a trace because of it. No one’s gone missing yet this year so she said it’ll happen soon.” She shook her head rapidly as if to dispel the notion, “She said the ghost comes and snatches you away! Just like that!

Well, at least Sasha was listening and did as she told her to. That was a good sign. Patting the back of the hand that clutched at her sleeve, she listened in turn. Whether or not that was some sort of vague attempt to soothe her, however, was left up in the air.

And in all honesty, she found the story to be rather… overused. Was that really all Ymir had to pull out to frighten the girl? A voiceless sigh escaped her lips.

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”… And? Do you believe it?“

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     ”— You okay, Mikasa?“ 

"Eren–”

As if an off button was pressed, she looks back at him with a more calmer expression.

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“… Ah. Of course I am.”

Letting her adoptive brother worry about such trifling things wasn’t necessary. Best let the issue slide for now, she deduced.

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