[Ah. Endless realities, all compounding on each other, but seeing an old friend that he recognized had been enough to momentarily distract him from what else his conscious mind can now ponder.
[Stew. Jean. They were rivals, and then they were friends, and then they were enemies, and then they were a promise, made between two people who loved each other, loved each other, loved each other more than either of them were ever able to put into words.
[They had never acknowledged their love in their own reality (whichever of the many numerous realities Eren created counts, anyway), but in Somnius, they had been married. They'd tied traditional Shiganshina bands around each other's wrists and swore a vow.
[Eren's palm lays over his chest, but there's no heartbeat. He grips.]
reads this again and kills you I had to turn off my music to tag this
[Stew. Jean. They were rivals, and then they were friends, and then they were enemies, and then they were a promise, made between two people who loved each other, loved each other, loved each other more than either of them were ever able to put into words.
[They had never acknowledged their love in their own reality (whichever of the many numerous realities Eren created counts, anyway), but in Somnius, they had been married. They'd tied traditional Shiganshina bands around each other's wrists and swore a vow.
[Eren's palm lays over his chest, but there's no heartbeat. He grips.]