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MISSION; AJNA - shortly after the drop, HE ALMOST DIDN'T SEND THIS, but..

[selfesteemissues]

FROM: armin.arlert@cdc.org

.. Annie; did you make it down safely?

MISSION; AJNA - hours and hours later

[sweeptheleg]

FROM: leonhart.annie@cdc.org

no.
you?

[ Yeah, she's not even going to qualify what that answer means. ]

Day 2 @ Rendezvous. Respamming you to fit the timeline.

[counterattacked]

[Communications are finally up, and people are still trickling into the rendezvous. Armin's gotten in contact, which is a relief, but Mikasa had made some pretty outlandish insinuations regarding his old hand to hand mentor back at the drop and then refused to explain herself any more. No matter how much he doesn't want to believe them that doesn't change the fact that there'd definitely been a fucking titan at the drop, and that's cause for concern anyway by virtue of being a fucking titan.]

FROM: jaeger.eren@cdc.org

annie you there

[counterattacked]

[There's a whole lot to be done at the rendezvous, but there's still time between bouts of culture shock for distracting himself with trying to get some answers from the source. (Though it's Annie so he should know better than to expect it to be that easy.) An hour later, in a stunning display of his usual tenacity—]

where are you

at the rendezvous

[wreckingbert]

[He has to think long and hard about sending this, and what to say to keep his cover intact. But he can't not check on her, not when she had been so upset when he last saw her.]

FROM: hoover.bertolt@cdc.org

Annie? Are you okay?
Are you okay, Annie?

They said there was a titan at your drop point.
I found Reiner but I haven't seen you.
Please tell me you made it through all right.

[justttkidding]

FROM: 11.november@cdc.org

A little bird told me there are three like you. Which is to say: murderous, skinless, and tall.

[sweeptheleg]

News to me.

Who?

late day 3 whoops

[selfesteemissues]

FROM: arlert.armin@cdc.org
TO: leonhart.annie@cdc.org

Annie, how are you doing?

[sweeptheleg]

your comrades haven't killed me yet if that's what you want to know.
why?

[ It's rather chatty of her(and even perhaps a little catty), but she's had one hell of a long seventy-two hour day. ]

[wreckingbert]

FROM: hoover.bertolt@cdc.org
TO:: leonhart.annie@cdc.org

I'm sorry.

[sweeptheleg]

Don't you dare.

DAY 9 | after supply drop

[accurizes]

FROM: isabelle@cdc.org

If you want anything from my fastfood share, now's a good time to say so.

I'm keeping the brownies.

DAY 11 | 00:05ish

[plex]

FROM: varr.noh@cdc.org

Are you inside, Annie?

DAY 11 00:20

[sweeptheleg]

I'm not suicidal.

day 11 ; 01:30

[verifying]

FROM: hange.zoe@cdc.org
TO: leonhart.annie@cdc.org

We're conducting a headcount with the 104th to note everyone's status during lockdown. Did you reach one of the rovers in time?

[sweeptheleg]

Who do you have?

DAY 10

[typearmada]

FROM: armada@cdc.org

I have a job for you.

[sweeptheleg]

What do you need?

day 11 ; a few hours later???

[verifying]

Armin finally contacted me.
Any change on your end?

[sweeptheleg]

Just that. I couldn't say why, but no one wants to talk to me.

Day 11, after the announcement

[panzerung]

FROM: braun.reiner@cdc.org

i'm done pretending

we need to stay together

[sweeptheleg]

I don't know what the right thing to do is. I don't know.

SEVERAL HOURS AFTER SUPPLY DROP, DAY 17

[springrolls]

[There's a folded white sweatshirt in the snow outside Annie's rover, almost blending into the backdrop if it weren't for the chickenscratch note peeking out from one pocket. It just reads ANNIE, because Connie still doesn't know how to feel about all of this - her, Reiner, Bertholt, everything.

There were a couple of earlier drafts of a potential note, but they're all tossed now.]

[sweeptheleg]

[ It's strange to see it. She didn't generally receive presents.

Still, after taking it inside, she ends up folding the paper to put away for now. ]

Day 19;

[panzerung]

FROM: braun.reiner@cdc.org

we're going to meet them in two hours. middle of camp. be ready.

[He doesn't think he needs to say who.]

[gobbledygook]

FROM: wilson.wade@cdc.org

I'm bored. whatcha doin'?

ICly Delayed

[sweeptheleg]

????????

[ Just pressing the "?" repeatedly makes for a legitimate response for someone getting out of medical, thanks. ]

day 42.

[counterattacked]

[Some time between their confrontation in Annie's rover and the new recruits dropping in, Eren managed to go home for a canon update. So.]

FROM: jaeger.eren@cdc.org

what was it?

[Clear as mud, without context. If she doesn't answer he'll try pinging her again.]

[sweeptheleg]

[ Eren? Making no sense? Well, it's not entirely new. ]

what

DAY 42

[plex]

[ After this. ]

FROM: varr.noh@cdc.org

Nahrul is spending the day with me.

[sweeptheleg]

Understood.

Don't like that either do you

[ She saw that post, too. Hmm. ]

after the kia/transfer list

[panzerung]

FROM: braun.reiner@cdc.org

one down. two to go.

[sweeptheleg]

Ha. I saw.

It's something to look forward to. :)

day 44 ; 20:00

[verifying]

FROM: hange.zoe@cdc.org

The Survey Corps intends to contact the network between 55:00-60:00 today to request for a fuel supplier or an engineer capable of upgrading our Maneuvering Gear to become more fuel efficient.

FROM: hange.zoe@cdc.org

While your direct assistance is not required, your cooperation to have your gear inspected by others would be appreciated. If that's not possible either, then maintaining a respectful distance will suffice.

[sweeptheleg]

FROM: leonhart.annie@cdc.org

I'll watch and see who offers.

[ Balancing an almost professional level of paranoia with opportunism is difficult, but she's willing to give it a go. ]

Day 50 | ... at some point, but definitely after they've both talked to Noh

[hypertoxic]

Hey, Annie.

Can we talk?

[sweeptheleg]

I don't know.