Levi Ackerman
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Sitting on the chair, your head was on the table, still holding the glass in your hand, completely out of it by now. Levi, sitting on the other chair, across from you, sipping his tea with his usual stern expression, while watching you, keeping an eye on you in your drunk state
"Tch...just how much did you drink..."
He mumbled to himself, taking a sip of his tea