[ if Erwin doesn't know, probably nobody else knows either. that's pretty much how he used to live his life. once Erwin was gone, then...
well. no one would ever replace him, no matter what he might have insisted in life. it doesn't matter.
so Levi is not even trying to work it out in his head—partially for that reason, and also because then Erwin touches his face, with his right hand, and it feels like a fucking hand. it's warm and clean and attached to the rest of him.
holy shit.
he reaches up to cover Erwin's new hand with his own, and it feels like a hand from there, too. he's incredibly confused but it doesn't matter: he smiles, and presses Erwin's hand closer against his own face. ]
Huh. No pain or anything?
[ he'd feel it if there was, but he asks anyway. just to be sure. it just seems too good to be true. ]
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well. no one would ever replace him, no matter what he might have insisted in life. it doesn't matter.
so Levi is not even trying to work it out in his head—partially for that reason, and also because then Erwin touches his face, with his right hand, and it feels like a fucking hand. it's warm and clean and attached to the rest of him.
holy shit.
he reaches up to cover Erwin's new hand with his own, and it feels like a hand from there, too. he's incredibly confused but it doesn't matter: he smiles, and presses Erwin's hand closer against his own face. ]
Huh. No pain or anything?
[ he'd feel it if there was, but he asks anyway. just to be sure. it just seems too good to be true. ]