[ A roll of the dice. Reiner supposes that's how it is for most people back in his world, too. But for people like him? He thinks of his mother sobbing, her fervent wish that their lives could be different, that they could be something else. The wish Reiner sacrificed everything to grant.
A roll of the dice. A really shitty roll. ]
I guess every place has its problems, huh?
[ He smiles ruefully at those last lines. Taking it easy, having time to think and breathe… If only it were so simple. Maybe it would be if Reiner weren't alone among enemies with his beloved cousin standing in the potential crossfire. But, well. Here he is.
Still, he appreciates the sentiment. So he writes, ]
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A roll of the dice. A really shitty roll. ]
I guess every place has its problems, huh?
[ He smiles ruefully at those last lines. Taking it easy, having time to think and breathe… If only it were so simple. Maybe it would be if Reiner weren't alone among enemies with his beloved cousin standing in the potential crossfire. But, well. Here he is.
Still, he appreciates the sentiment. So he writes, ]
Thank you. I mean it.