Armin Arlert
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“…that one?”
Armin asked with a raised eyebrow, his arms crossed over his chest as he looked at the green romper with a turtle on it with a corny statement (“You’re turtle-y awesome!”) that you were holding up. You were expecting their first child, and currently you and Armin were shopping for baby clothes.
“Are you sure? What about something else less…punny?”