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@Ymir_the_titan 
            
            ❝You're welcome.❞ She curtly responded, tone polite yet clipped.
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@ErenstheJaegers 
            
            And with the glee of childishness— she simply looked confused— lost of what events that have unfolded and the curious behavior of this 'Eren Jaeger'.
            
            So much different as she swallowed a lump in her throat, trying hard to mask her emotions that were in turmoil.
            
            Before giving out a small sigh, closing her eyes before fluttering them back open, laying her much smaller yet calloused hand onto his—intertwining slender digits in a show of acceptance.
            
            Cautious and waiting to see if this was a trick—something that this Eren—this Eren would simply use his grip to try restrain her— bind her { throw her into the ground during her moments of weakness— chain her as she failed in her mission once again to the claws and clutches of the enemy state themselves }
            
            ❝As does your name—I was hoping that it would attempt to jog some memories of yours... But I guess I was wrong.❞ She finally said after a moment of silence, staring up at him and meeting his gaze, piercing and nonchalant. ❝But I do hope so too,  Eren.❞
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@ErenstheJaegers 
            
            She raised a impressed eyebrow of his smooth words— not even a flinch of hesitation corresponding to her last name, giving a slight tilt of her head.
            
            Blue eyes staring cautiously— warily at his outstretched hand that was supposed to be a show of greeting— supposed of one of friendliness for someone like her. { Ever so undeserved of forgiveness of the sins that she has done in the name of glory }
            
            Someone like her handed— by this simple greeting that could've shown so much more from this simple gesture— of purposeful friendship from someone who simply looks and acts like her target. Albeit seemingly more calmer— but that was only through the times during the sparring sessions have she seen the green eyed male snap— frustrated yet with a ever strong undertone of foolhardy determination.
            
            Pale blue eyes like the chill of a incoming winter breeze— tracing up and looking up at his face, having to tilt her head back somewhat to look at his eyes properly.
            
            Only seeing the touches of curiosity, cheerful with something much more lighter than the dark eyes of everloving hatred, fury— and the loss of innocence taken away by the suppressing War that they have started.
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@ErenstheJaegers 
          
          A slow fluttering blink of eyelashes was what she gave as a response to his words, a small hum resonating from her throat, quiet and warbling.
          
          Cold blue eyes staring and examining the familiar─oh so familiar face of her wretched enemy─target yet...
          
          Friend─a acquaintance of sorts.
          
          Tilting her head up to properly look at the taller male─height difference that was so avaggrating to her in the distant past yet a familiar sting still sounded in her chest, bitter and childish to explain it. { what fickle emotions. }
          
          Tracing his form, familiar muscles─ eyes of bright green { expressive in what ways that she cannot figure out, confounding her }
          
          Before heaving out a sigh─ as he shown no recognition upon viewing her small and petit form, no trace of anger, immediate hatred, vengeful bloodlust─nothing.
          
          ❝Yes... it does...❞ She finally spoke quietly, mouth sounding slightly raspy as she looked at him curiously, waiting for any signs of emotions in his eyes, looking guarded as she spoke the next few words that will decide if he really does recognize her. ❝Annie─my name is Annie Leonhardt.❞

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@Wrxthful_Idiot 
          
          A tilt of her head as she gazed with lazy eyes at the male, free and clothed into the uniform that represented order and yet small nobility.
          
          Blinking them in surprise as she registered his presence.
          
          "A wonderful question, how am I really here, hm?" She said, opening her mouth to speak with raspy undertones. "I'm sure that you would know Eren." She curtly said with a cool tone.