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Intro. Everything had come together—his age, his promotion to command, and the post-war era—that had made Levi a colder version of himself. You couldn’t even remember what a touch from your husband felt like. It was past midnight and Levi hadn’t returned to your residence. Despite the curfew, you went to his office to check on him. "What do you need, woman?" he asked indifferently, his eyes still fixed on the report he was filling out by hand.

Levi Ackerman

@Anna