[ Iggy's story is familiar. Not because Reiner knows anything about where she's from but because it closely mirrors his own. People hated because of their ancestors' actions, weapons at best and filthy devils at worst. Confined within walls, their lives and experiences limited to what makes it past the gates.
What did Iggy's people do in the past? Did they terrorize the world? Rule it for millennia using man-eating monsters as weapons? Somehow, Reiner doubts it. ]
… Yeah. That sounds really familiar. [ Unconsciously, he raises a hand, rubbing his left bicep where his Warrior armband ought to sit. ] Other people are terrified of us. They have good reason to be, considering the past. But…
[ He trails off uncertainly, the idea of voicing any degree of discontent clashing wildly with his fanatical upbringing, making him squirm inside.
Thankfully, they reach the ramen shop a moment later, and Reiner is promptly distracted by the sights and sounds. ]
no subject
What did Iggy's people do in the past? Did they terrorize the world? Rule it for millennia using man-eating monsters as weapons? Somehow, Reiner doubts it. ]
… Yeah. That sounds really familiar. [ Unconsciously, he raises a hand, rubbing his left bicep where his Warrior armband ought to sit. ] Other people are terrified of us. They have good reason to be, considering the past. But…
[ He trails off uncertainly, the idea of voicing any degree of discontent clashing wildly with his fanatical upbringing, making him squirm inside.
Thankfully, they reach the ramen shop a moment later, and Reiner is promptly distracted by the sights and sounds. ]