She frowns as she almost spills his tea and looks at him. He looks up at her and scowls.
"Don't look down at me like that." He says opening the door wider so she can come in. She finds it amusing how such a short man could have such an attitude.
"Of course, sir." She replies automatically. She hands him his tea and he takes a small sip, letting out an approving grunt.
"You're not that much taller than me." He mumbles under his breath. Adira just barely heard it and hid her sly smirk. They both knew that was a lie. She stood at 5'7 (170.18 cm) and could tower over him if he stood in front of her and if she wanted. Adira was taller than many people in the survey corps and it always amused her.
Levi walks over to his desk and sits back down in his chair and slouches while closing his eyes.
"Here's your tea. Sorry I didn't bring it earlier in the morning." Levi opens an eye and looks over to her and down to the tea that she sat on his desk. He makes a small hum in thanks and closes his eye again. She turns around and starts heading towards the door. Levi opens his eyes and reaches his hand out to grab her arm, to tell her to stay but he stops and drops his arm. Adira walks out the door and disappears
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FanfictionAdira Belmont was the perfect soldier. Known as Commander Erwin's "Secret Weapon", she stays behind with the Garrison until needed. Confined within the walls, she's finally needed for an expedition coming up. Meeting the cold Captain Levi, they bot...
