I do enjoy breakfast. It’s usually quiet when I eat it, not everyone is up yet and there’s a relaxing stillness outside that makes starting the day a bit easier.

Nope. I’m out. Damn it, Levi.

Who is that exactly?

What height do you think is tall for a girl? (Just curious)

((5’11”/180cm is pretty tall for a girl, I’ve met some women that height and felt mighty small next to them.))

Isabel, Levi, and Farlan? :3

((Isabel: Hm… I don’t have a friend I consider a sibling actually. I have friends that think of me as their dad though which can be weird.

Levi: God yes. Usually the standard fair of “loser” “jackass” but my roommate is pretty much just Hanji now, my best friend of mine is called Sheepie.

Farlan: Probably most loyal to myself if I’m being completely honest but another one of my roommates I’m very loyal to.))

Levi, I can’t deal with you.

((I actually don’t have any stories that friends won’t let me live down but my I do have one for my family. When I was small, I used to say things oddly so I thought a helicopter was called a hodoctor… Needless to say, my mother still will point at a helicopter and call it a hodoctor if I’m with her and then laugh at me.))

For the last time: My eyebrows are like this naturally, I don’t do anything to them, I happen to like them, I don’t care about anyone else’s eyebrows. There’s more to me than my eyebrows you know.

I don’t really have any control over who or what Levi talks about. Just know it could be worse, he could be talking about shit and telling you people are constipated.

I prefer non-fiction works actually but the occasional book of fiction is nice for a little bit of escapism.