[Luz recognizes Eren, and it surprises him. He struggles for his own memory. Her face brings about the idea of a cat, but also a cliffside, floating lights. Her name is...
[Lucy? No. Something else.
[Aubrey's girl.]
That's right.
[Eren's demeanor when he last knew Luz was subdued, sure, but it's nothing compared to the way he carries himself now. His voice is as hollow as an empty tomb, green eyes dulled grey, weighed down by the same dark circles he wore before. He's older - much taller at six foot, and broad, muscular. Most would be hard-pressed to believe he's only nineteen.]
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[Lucy? No. Something else.
[Aubrey's girl.]
That's right.
[Eren's demeanor when he last knew Luz was subdued, sure, but it's nothing compared to the way he carries himself now. His voice is as hollow as an empty tomb, green eyes dulled grey, weighed down by the same dark circles he wore before. He's older - much taller at six foot, and broad, muscular. Most would be hard-pressed to believe he's only nineteen.]
I remember you.