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{♕} — She became a memory, wishing to be erased by the titan powers.

{♕} — "What..?" Another dream. It had to be. Ymir wouldn't know where she was -- much less be able to sneak in. Her eyes shut tight, wishing to the phantom in her head to just fade out of existence. It was hard enough for her to have to remember.. 

Ymir was gone. The blonde knew that. I just need to give it up.

Biting her lower lip and swallowing, she felt the touch that was all too familiar. Gentle, but prodding into her space. 

It's merely a memory. Ignore it.

                                                           ➣ ♛ —— ; ;  

                                   ►   Tendons twinged with the all too familiar ache                                    of daily sparring sessions. Perspiration c l u n g to                                    l i m b form while platinum optics shifted upon the                                   sudden intruding  p r e s e n c e. Sure, training had                                    become slightly onerous, but certainly nothing too                                    arduous she couldn't h a n d l e. Atramentous locks                                   combed back with lithe digits, obsidian brows quirked                                    northern; porcelain features remaining indomitable. ◄ 

「 ➳ ポテト」

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