Levi didn't normally do days off, and when he did, he still spent them in his uniform. So it's probably something of a shock to find him in the mess hall (at fuck o'clock, of course, but at least Hange might have the excuse of needing a post-midnight snack to keep their brain running) drinking tea in a soft, fancy-looking white sweater.
...actually, it might look somewhat familiar. It's definitely cleaner than it looked when Hange was wearing it, but nonetheless, that sure is the same article of clothing that had been missing from their closet for a few days. Have they even noticed it? If not, that's as good as asking to have their shit taken and washed, right?
Levi doesn't seem to feel an ounce of shame about it either, and simply stares at them, perhaps a little challengingly, while he takes another sip of tea.
As expected, Hange wanders into the mess hall at fuck o'clock in the morning, needing something to revitalize their brain. Sleep should be the optimal choice, obviously, but who can sleep when they're right on the cusp of figuring out... something!
Grabbing a drink from the fridge and then rooting through cupboards to pile an assortment of random snacks onto a plate, Hange's face brightens the moment they see their best buddy already seated at one the tables.
"Oi, Levi!" With the way they're practically bouncing over to the table, Levi may begin to regret making that eye contact and letting his presence be known as Hange plonks themself down, simultaneously cramming biscuits into their mouth while chattering away about tissue samples taken from the last mission and nerve endings and neural connections and—
Suddenly out of nowhere, mid fucking sentence, a hand reaches out to tug on Levi's sleeve.
"—Wait, Levi. Is this my sweater? I've been looking for it everywhere! I know I told you to get one for yourself, but this one's mine, right?"
Sleep is just a suggestion anyways. They don't need sleep, they need answers!
Levi watches his best friend and colleague make their way over and he can't help but feel endeared by that seemingly boundless energy. Sometimes he has doubts about the line of work they've chosen, but seeing someone so excited about it always revitalizes his own interest, too.
If he has any regrets, he masterfully hides all of them, instead continuing to sip his tea, and grumbling something about the numbers confirming or opposing whatever Hange is talking about at the moment. He's in the middle of trying to steal a pack of peanuts off their plate when they grip his sleeve and for a moment he thinks it's about the snack thievery, but apparently not.
"Yup," he confirms simply and leaves it at that. What now, Hange? He's not even trying to explain or play it off. Checkmate.
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...actually, it might look somewhat familiar. It's definitely cleaner than it looked when Hange was wearing it, but nonetheless, that sure is the same article of clothing that had been missing from their closet for a few days. Have they even noticed it? If not, that's as good as asking to have their shit taken and washed, right?
Levi doesn't seem to feel an ounce of shame about it either, and simply stares at them, perhaps a little challengingly, while he takes another sip of tea.
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Grabbing a drink from the fridge and then rooting through cupboards to pile an assortment of random snacks onto a plate, Hange's face brightens the moment they see their best buddy already seated at one the tables.
"Oi, Levi!" With the way they're practically bouncing over to the table, Levi may begin to regret making that eye contact and letting his presence be known as Hange plonks themself down, simultaneously cramming biscuits into their mouth while chattering away about tissue samples taken from the last mission and nerve endings and neural connections and—
Suddenly out of nowhere, mid fucking sentence, a hand reaches out to tug on Levi's sleeve.
"—Wait, Levi. Is this my sweater? I've been looking for it everywhere! I know I told you to get one for yourself, but this one's mine, right?"
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Levi watches his best friend and colleague make their way over and he can't help but feel endeared by that seemingly boundless energy. Sometimes he has doubts about the line of work they've chosen, but seeing someone so excited about it always revitalizes his own interest, too.
If he has any regrets, he masterfully hides all of them, instead continuing to sip his tea, and grumbling something about the numbers confirming or opposing whatever Hange is talking about at the moment. He's in the middle of trying to steal a pack of peanuts off their plate when they grip his sleeve and for a moment he thinks it's about the snack thievery, but apparently not.
"Yup," he confirms simply and leaves it at that. What now, Hange? He's not even trying to explain or play it off. Checkmate.
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