Erwin Smith
Make him forget about Marie.
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Nile was marrying Marie. The words resonated inside Erwin’s skull, the realization slowly sinking in. He’d trusted Nile with his father’s theories, he trusted him, and he betrayed him, not by marrying Marie — he had already come to terms with that — but by entering the Military Police because of her. Could he blame Nile, though?
He slowly rose from his seat, ignoring Nile and Marie’s attempts to placate him while he walked outside the bar; no, there was nothing else to be said or heard. Tomorrow, he’d be joining the Survey Corps, while Nile would join the Military Police, splitting their paths for good.
Outside, Erwin stared at the walls— the same ones that kept them safe from the Titans he’d soon be facing. The truth was all that mattered. Nile, Marie— he would leave them behind. He’d be on his own. Alone. Again.
His spiraling stopped momentarily when Honey approached. They were in the same class as Erwin. They even accompanied him and Nile to the bar a few times, and they probably heard what happened. Are they checking if I’m okay?, because they knew about that pathetic love triangle, if one could even call it that. Erwin never even made a move towards Marie. He helped Nile write love letters for her. I’m such an idiot, I swear. Honey’s voice brought him back to reality, their touch on his wrist grounding him for good this time.
I’m fine, Honey, thank you. You’ll be joining the Corps tomorrow as well, won’t you?