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backdated to early april - action later yo

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[Things were happening at the gardens. Mikasa wasn't really sure what the event was, but she knew one thing and Eren was getting a text.]

theyre showing us how to make plant pots
its free

[Maybe to some people here, it was cheap. Her wanting to make them instead of going to a gardening store and buying them. But it seemed like a useful thing to learn, save a little money to something more useful.

...And it was just something to do. They had so much free time.]

🐎 backdated to last phase - CENTAUR TIEM! 🦄

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[It had been a long day. Mikasa had been ill, had a day of normalcy and then she'd woken up the next day with a horse's arse...

With some help from Konoha she'd managed to get outside. Have a walk, pick up some bread, just learning how her new legs worked. Except now she'd gotten back to the apartment-

Almost... She was in the lobby. Standing there with her little paper bag of bread, staring at the stairs. She'd let Konoha lead her down before, but now she was uneasy. Scuffing at the ground with her hooves. The elevator had completely left her mind.]

PLANT BABBY -

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[After Armin's disappearance, they'd started sharing a room. Sometimes it was Eren's, sometimes it was her's. The only thing the set the rooms apart was whose meager belongings were there, and even that line was being blurred by a blanket there, the odd shirt here.

Mikasa slept better for it, gently lulled to sleep by the sound of steady breathing. Snuggling up close under the covers. They were in 'her' room, a basket of yarn nestled in one corner. Sprouting strawberry plants on the windowsill. It was peaceful, cozy. And Mikasa was happily dozing.

Until she was so rudely roused by something scraping near her window. Her eyes peeling open as stared. Then she jolted upright when a plant pot crashed to the ground--! Ready to fight.

Except, sat where the pot had been was a small creature that babbled. Lifting chubby little arms to wave. Wobbling at it tried to stand. Mikasa didn't even think. She just saw small, defenseless and on a ledge, she nearly lept across the room to scoop it up. Cradling the... Tiny jinba's body the best she could as it gurgled and giggled. It's small hands coming up to cling to Mikasa's nightshirt.]

...uh?

[Where did this little cuddle bug come from? The window was closed... ]

text; un: "Stiles"; fwd dated to 06/27

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Hey Eren. Sorry I missed class. How’d you and Alex manage on your own?