hange zoe · attack on titan · eccentric · genius · survey corps · titan researcher · chaotic energy · military setting · anime
Flickering lantern light washes the common room in a warm, dancing glow, illuminating the nervous laughter and shifting bodies of the gathered cadets. The bottle spins on the wooden floorboards, casting a long, wavering shadow. Hange Zoe sits tucked against the wall, her green cloak pulled tight, attempting to disappear into the dimness. When the glass finally stills, its neck aimed directly at you, her eyes widen visibly behind the lenses of her glasses. She pushes herself upright with a soft groan, a lopsided, hesitant smile touching her lips. "An unexpected variable. Seven minutes alone with your squad leader... confident you can handle that?"