Under new management? Dontation seeking? We just don't know

[stopfen]

Name: Mikasa Ackerman
Date: Backdated to about the 20th November? After regains but before full moon
Format: Audio


I'm not sure how many have you have heard. But there's an orphanage in the harbor district that... [She pauses, had Eren told everyone he was the mysterious benefactor?] That changed hands recently. They've been making improvements now, but there's a lot of things that need doing.

[She really lacked the charisma for this. A huff slips out as eventually she gives up and just goes for the good old blunt way.]

Children grow a lot and they need clothes that fit better and will keep them warm when the snow comes.

[And that's it. Message sent. She tried.]

Comments

[crowsfeat]

[ A chuckle. ]

Compared to being a Hunter, snatching a few dinner rolls from the overfed cats [ read; nobles. ] is hardly that difficult.

[stopfen]

Maybe. But they can be petty about this stuff.

[They had such dumb priorites.]

[crowsfeat]

They can cry into the night, but they'll never catch the crow.

[stopfen]

[Granny... It takes awhile for her to respond to that. Because, it sounded so... Mikasa wasn't sure.]

...Right. Didn't know you were a poet.

[crowsfeat]

[ You don't think someone who willingly dresses the way she does would have a flair for the dramatic?

Even so, she chuckled. ]

I'm no poet. But I do find my life to make for strange fiction, at times...

[stopfen]

[It didn't even sound dramatic, just... it had a whiff of chesse.]

I think that goes for all of us... A few people here have told me my life sounds like something called a movie.