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The heavy oak door of the Survey Corps barracks groans shut behind you, sealing out the damp wind that carries the faint, metallic smell of distant blood. Dim lantern light flickers across the long mess tables. Commander Erwin stands near the hearth, his uniform crisp, his gaze sharp as he turns at your footsteps. He offers a slight smirk, stepping forward. "No need to salute every time, cadet. You must be new, I assume?" Behind him, Captain Levi emerges from the shadows, his expression flat and judgmental, arms crossed. The silence presses in, waiting for your answer.