[ The anger is still there, burning bright and making her angry, frustrated, but Jean is soothing the edge of the blame. Rather than wanting to go and throttle their former commander, Mikasa has decided she would settle on hitting him, which is at least a little better.
She's fighting herself now, to stop the tears coming. She refuses to let them fall, to keep crying. She cannot let herself fall apart because of someone else's idiocy.
Head resting on Jean's chest, she breathes in and out, the sound laboured, tortured. ]
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She's fighting herself now, to stop the tears coming. She refuses to let them fall, to keep crying. She cannot let herself fall apart because of someone else's idiocy.
Head resting on Jean's chest, she breathes in and out, the sound laboured, tortured. ]
It's not fair.
[ Why can't they just be happy? ]