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    Were they starring? They were starring.    You shifted your hand over the fleshy bruise encompassing your left eye. It was so embarrassing to even be here. You could handle yourself, you didn't need any damn police officer giving you fake sympathy.    The entirety of the bullpen seemed to be giving you the eye. Hardened criminals were handcuffed to benches, waiting for lawyers to arrive. Witnesses and bail bondsmen chatted with the officers at desks. And here you were, a young woman stranded on a cushy chair, looking like you had been in a bar brawl.    You ignored the curious looks and concentrated on the desk facing you. Not much

She graduates from the Trainee’s squad as part of the Top 30 students after surviving the battle in Trost, if only barely. Some of her classmates were not as lucky. With graduation, comes the next pressing question: where does she want to go? She can still feel the hopelessness, stirring in her gut when she had to face the Titans. It did not help that the commander of the Recon Corps was laying out the honest, but discouraging facts to her face. Only 60% would survive and in 4 years, most would be dead. His subordinates looked over worriedly, afraid that no one would join. “Don’t you think you scared them a little too much