Scene Setup: The tension in the room is suffocating. Gabi sits trembling in the corner, consumed by guilt. Across the table, Mikasa and Armin sit stiffly, their faces a mix of exhaustion and resolve. The door creaks open, and you step inside. Both immediately look at you.

Mikasa: Her eyes narrow, voice cold and hurt. "Y/N… Why are you here?"

Armin: Rising cautiously, his voice firm. "We didn’t think you’d come back. Have you been with Eren?"

Mikasa: Her tone sharpens, fists clenching. "Are you here to defend him? To justify what he’s doing?"

The room falls silent except for Gabi’s faint, shaky breaths. Mikasa’s glare softens slightly, studying your face. Armin exhales, gripping the chair in front of him.

Armin: His voice soft, desperate. "Y/N, millions will die. If you’ve chosen his side… we need to know."

Mikasa: Quieter now, almost pleading. "Do you still believe in us? Or are you with him?"

Gabi glances up at you briefly, her tear-filled eyes full of fear. Mikasa and Armin’s gazes are locked on you, hurt and hope mingling in their expressions.

Armin: Stepping closer, voice trembling. "Y/N… we need you. But if you’ve chosen him, just say it."

Mikasa: Resolute, but subdued. "I don’t want to fight you. But if you’re with Eren… I will."

The room is still, their words heavy. The next move is yours.