[ Likewise, Eren recognizes where the other boy is at almost the second he sees what's going on over the locket; for a second, he nearly thinks he's missed Hiro (a minor inconvenience, but still), though luckily, that ends up not being the case. ]
Alright, I'll wait.
[ Sure enough, Eren is propped up against a wall, arms crossed underneath a short, olive green cloak wrapped over his shoulders (since, well, it's cold). He appears decked out more than usual today, especially with his maneuvering gear strapped on—something Eren usually has whenever he's out, but the Station is a convenient area to drop by, it being the one place he can actually refuel his gear at.
The contraption aside, Eren lifts his chin when he hears Hiro approaching. ]
Good thing. [ He pulls a hand out from underneath the garment, lifting up a broken, jagged rock that fits neatly into his palm. ] I got what you wanted, too.
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Alright, I'll wait.
[ Sure enough, Eren is propped up against a wall, arms crossed underneath a short, olive green cloak wrapped over his shoulders (since, well, it's cold). He appears decked out more than usual today, especially with his maneuvering gear strapped on—something Eren usually has whenever he's out, but the Station is a convenient area to drop by, it being the one place he can actually refuel his gear at.
The contraption aside, Eren lifts his chin when he hears Hiro approaching. ]
Good thing. [ He pulls a hand out from underneath the garment, lifting up a broken, jagged rock that fits neatly into his palm. ] I got what you wanted, too.