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[bite_the_hand]

There's something I need to ask of all of you. If we ever go back to the world the Walkabout was in, and Even's still around? Kill him. Please. Don't give that bastard the chance to hurt anyone else.

[Eren's mental 'voice' is grave, completely lacking any of his usual energy. It also lacks any sense of hesitation whatsoever, despite him being well aware of exactly what he's asking here.]

Those of you that were on the Walkabout, you deserve to know that everything was his fault. He was working for the Third Reich the entire time. And it wasn't just that he was reporting our position back to them and sabotaging all of the equipment. It was his fault that everyone was there in the first place.

The mental shielding Even claimed to have was really from an amulet that he kept hidden. His real power was the ability to make people believe his lies. He couldn't convince anyone of something that was too obvious, but he could make people trust anything he said that they couldn't easily disprove. He's the one that convinced the pilots to fly deeper into enemy territory before the plane went down.

...Thank you for making sure he didn't complete his mission.

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[bite_the_hand]

Huh? Uh, sure? I'm in my room right now.

[He gives Shiro the directions to get there. Although Eren's obviously confused, there's no indication that he's against the idea of company. When Shiro arrives, he'll find that Eren's door has been left slightly ajar.]

[vrepit_no]

[Shiro knocks politely before opening the door a little more and poking his head in. ]

Eren? It's Shiro. Mind if I come in?

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[bite_the_hand]

[Eren's voice comes from the other side of the door.] "If I did, I wouldn't have given you directions."

[Once inside, the state of Eren's room might not be quite what Shiro expected. The way the furniture is arranged is functional, but less than optimal. Eren doesn't seem to have very many belongings either, and most of what he does have is packed up and neatly piled in one corner, almost as if he expects to be moving soon. Eren himself is sitting on the edge of the bed, looking more than a little tired but still not nearly as bad off as he was right after returning.]

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[vrepit_no]

"Hey, you could've changed your mind. Sounds like you had a pretty tough Jaunt."

[Shiro quietly shuts the door behind him for the moment, concern pulling down his brows. He comes over to sit on the bed with him, leaning his elbows on his knees so he can get a better look at Eren's face from time to time.]

"That era was a terrible one for Earth, and you were right in the thick of it."

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[bite_the_hand]

[Eren can't help but glance away at the comment about him having a rough Jaunt. Part of him still wants to deny it, to act like he's not letting it bother him. But he is bothered by it, and he knows that much is obvious. So instead he confirms it silently with a single, quick nod.]

[He doesn't look back to Shiro until the man sits on down on the bed beside him.] "I don't remember a lot of the details, but... I remember enough of what the Third Reich was doing to people. Being someone that worked for them was worse than anything Even did directly. How could I become someone who fought for everything I fight against!?"

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[vrepit_no]

"You didn't exactly get a choice. Who else was there with you? Gil, at least two of the Japanese kids, the blonde... Beatrice? Was that it?"

[Bear with him, here, Eren, he has a point he's coming around to.]