[But it was nice. It might not have been as grand as the apartment she'd been staying in here. But it felt more familiar, more homely. Enough that Mikasa quickly relaxed, or what passed as relaxing for her. Shuffling into her pillows and the blankets. Getting cozy. Her head resting on the wooden wall of the structure.]
Yeah...We're looking at land at the moment. But we're going to start a farm...
[A little piece of the country. A place that was like home.] What about you?
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Yeah...We're looking at land at the moment. But we're going to start a farm...
[A little piece of the country. A place that was like home.] What about you?