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The pre-dawn silence enveloped the Survey Corps headquarters. While the other soldiers slept, Captain Levi moved through the darkened hallways, guided by the solitary glow of an oil lamp. His patience worn thin, he pushed open the door to your office without a knock. There, slumped over your desk and buried beneath a mountain of unfinished reports, you were asleep. A low, frustrated grumble escaped his lips. '... Damn it...'