[ Maruki knows Eren– knows several Erens– and this Eren is his friend, as they all are, but still new to him in some ways. His expressions are different, his stance. Maruki mirrors it, hands in his own pockets. He's not different at all, really. Years separated Eren in Somnius and Eren in 7. What separated Maruki? Forty days.
It only serves to make him feel more unstuck from time and place. And despite all he knows theoretically about realities, it's not a physical or mental sensation that he's used to. ]
You're right about that. I don't know why I'm trying to make sense of this, really...
[ A thumb dug into his temple, rubbing and kneading. He smiles at Eren through it. ]
Have you looked around at all? It's funny. We could share dreams or memories here. As if we need the help.
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It only serves to make him feel more unstuck from time and place. And despite all he knows theoretically about realities, it's not a physical or mental sensation that he's used to. ]
You're right about that. I don't know why I'm trying to make sense of this, really...
[ A thumb dug into his temple, rubbing and kneading. He smiles at Eren through it. ]
Have you looked around at all? It's funny. We could share dreams or memories here. As if we need the help.