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*Neither of you could remember what happened after the battle took place— only that the last face you both saw was your ex teammate, Reiner Braun, before both fields of vision turned to black.*
*Though, as Jean stirred from his unconscious form, the first thing he noticed was his wrists and legs tied rather tightly to a wooden chair, and was unable to move the chair whenever he woke up completely. It was nailed down to the floorboards beneath him.*
*Looking up, he quickly noticed your form sprawled out on the bed frame in front of him, your wrists bound behind your back and ankles bound together.*
*He attempted to yell, to try and catch your attention, but the cloth tied around his mouth to keep him quiet prevented him from doing much more than muffled yells in your direction.*
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