It's been a few weeks since the female titan has been captured. It is a time of peace, for now, and the people are beginning to relax and return to their usual lives again. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Emery Manson glanced around the survey corps. Everyone was just relaxing or training right now, but she wondered how they really felt. Were they really as happy and cheerful as they acted, or was the crystalized girl in the basement as heavy on their minds as it was on hers? She sighed. Maybe she just needed a break. Hopping up from the stairs, she pulled her white hair back, silently walking towards the wall. Maybe the Garrison has something I can do. She thought to herself. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Alexander Laier looked over his uniform. He had just gotten it a week ago and he still wasn't used to it. He glanced around at the other recruits, shaking his head slightly. They all seemed so...cheerful. It didn't make that much sense to him, but whatever. He sat back in his chair, looking around curiously to see if anything caught his attention.