Corporal

lxviackerman

Waking up to treat patients is not as bad as it sounds, but when you’re not accustomed to the technology you often wake up screaming only to find out the noise that woke you up is only but an alarm clock. Hanji was sleepy by lunch time, mostly because she’s not accustomed to this time zone (in which she read about in a book!). 

Most of her time spent here has been burying herself deep into books to try to learn about this world. On her lunch break, the brunette decided to grab a coffee at the cafeteria and see what people she can prod for information. 

Sleepily and letting out a yawn, she locked her office and walked to the Cafeteria like a staggering zombie. Once she arrived, she zoomed straight to the coffee machine. As he hurried there, her eyes caught a glimpse of someone familiar and she paused mid step. To confirm to see if her eyes were deceiving her, she pushed her glasses up and slowly her tired frown turned into a large smile. 

❝Corporal!❞ Her voiced served as a warning as she ran towards him and with a daring move she brought the shorter male into a hug. Now this isn’t something she would normally do however Hanji was just so happy to see him and got lost in the moment. Once she realize what she’s done, Hanji gasp in shock from her own behavior and pats him apologizing then steps back. ❝What are you doing here Levi!? You are the last person I was expecting here.❞ Last time she saw him, it wasn’t a good one. Well that’s from what she remembers. Her transition from her world to this one is still blurry to her but she’s determined to find out. 

Rivaille let out a long, exhausted yawn as he reached the break room, entering and heading towards the counter full of tea, coffee and condiments. A familiar voice rung in his ears and before he could react his body was being dragged into a hug. There was only one person in his book who'd dare to do this, and that person was no other than Hanji, one of his comrades. His body tensed and his features turned to annoyance. "Was that really necessary?" He asked in a mumble under his breath. 

As soon as she released him from the hug, hands came to his clothing and began brushing out any creases. A harsh glance was quickly given before his features calmed, a sigh befalling slightly pursed lips. "Likewise. Everything is fuzzy as shit, knowing the technology they have anything could have brought us here." He reached over and grabbed a cup, putting it under the hot water dispenser then grabbing a tea back from the basket. "They have shitty taste in tea.." he grumbled some, setting down his cup to steep some. "better than nothing.."

12 days of SNK: Day 4

The buzzing of bumbling buffoons could be heard everywhere around inside the supposedly charming bar. True, if ne were to look at it from a tourist viewpoint during the hours of day the old buildings would probably ensnare some people, but at this time the only people who frequented were those who were in for a little drink or two, or maybe ten. If one were to judge from the beer in front of Birthday, that was his purpose for being here as well.

This was just his kind of place: A good drink, getting a bit tipsy, listen to funny idiotic stories and watching drunk people get into arguments. What a great way to spend an evening when Ratio was too busy to tend to his needs and whims.

Of course Birthday himself never got involved in the fights, no no, he was far too reasonable for that - plus it was much funnier to see some random poor sod get beat up than being the one getting in trouble for it. But when a ridiculously short guy came in and sat down right next to him, the blonde man couldn’t help a grin and a comment. “Hey kid, ya know there’s an age limit to this place, right?”

           Levi then set out and found it quite easy to find, entering and finding his seat. Immediately the loud sound of people bickering and fighting caught his attention, ticking him off slightly; but as long as they didn't pick a fight with him he would be fine.  All was supposed to go nicely, that's all he came here for but of course some random shithead had to come by and say a smartass comment.

           With a swift movement, he grabbed the guy's hair and pulled him closer to his face, features showing anything but pleased. Eyes glared at him, lips close to the other's face as he spoke sternly. ❝You think you're fucking funny? I'd suggest you keep that mouth of yours shut instead of spewing shit, smartass.❞