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Welcome to the Scouts
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There were murmurs all around the courthouse. It was nerve wracking for Ripley as she chewed on the inside of her cheek. She had made a full proof plan but it involved Levi beating the shit out of the poor boy. She knew she couldn't bring herself to do it, and Hange wouldn't want to hurt him if it wasn't apart of an experiment, so who better to do it than the coldest, non-emotional person she knew. She was sat between Erwin and Levi, fidgeting with her fingers as she saw Armin and Mikasa walk through the door. They were requested as witnesses and Ripley knew they were the best chance at making this plan work. They gave her a curious glance before being sat a few seats down.
Ripley knew the plan would work, but she was still nervous, her anxiety and overthinking always led to her second guessing her plans. She hadn't noticed the stare from Erwin or the blood starting to coat her fingernail, she was clenching her fists so hard her nails had began to break skin, leaving small indents on the palm of her hand. She was used to it, when she was overly anxious she would clench her fists and gnaw on her cheeks, not paying mine to the damage that ensued. The girl flinched slightly at the warmth that engulfed the hands in her lap, Erwin had set his hand upon her fists, patting them lightly in hopes of calming her nerves. It worked, the girl unraveling her fists and looking up to Erwin, he sent a small nod back.
