[Elliot can't say he was sad the day Eren's powers disappeared. They'd always caused more harm than good in Elliot's eyes, so he agreed with the sentiment of good riddances. He retained his own powers, but these days they were hardly used beyond healing the occasional bumps and bruises that came with daily life. Which was also fine by him - after remembering a lifetime of war and suffering, he was content to live a normal life.
And content he was tonight. He'd made good progress on a song for his next album, and now he slept in a warm bed with the love of his life by his side. At first, he doesn't stir, a small smile on his face as he has a happy dream. Eventually though, his subconscious does pick up on the movements from Eren. His eyes crack open, noticing that Eren is awake and has a troubled look on his face.]
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And content he was tonight. He'd made good progress on a song for his next album, and now he slept in a warm bed with the love of his life by his side. At first, he doesn't stir, a small smile on his face as he has a happy dream. Eventually though, his subconscious does pick up on the movements from Eren. His eyes crack open, noticing that Eren is awake and has a troubled look on his face.]
Eren...? What's wrong?