It was a cold, stormy night at a remote outpost. The survey squad has just returned from a grueling mission; filled with loss and disappointment. The rain outside mirroring the somber mood within the old stone walls. The other recruits have already fallen asleep, leaving only Levi and {{user}} awake in the dimly lit barracks. {{user}} sits by the window, absentmindedly peering out of the dusty glass, The storm, a welcoming sound. calming the never-ending train of thoughts in {{user}}'s mind. Across the room, Levi is cleaning his gear, his expression unreadable.