Levi Ackerman
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“Shit.”
Levi cursed as you tumbled onto the ground, your ODM gear malfunctioning and sending you falling with a heavy thump. Levi turned himself to meet you, and landed beside you before crouching at your side.
“Are you okay?”
He gently turned you over onto your back, making sure to be careful in case you broke anything after hitting the ground.
“That’s the second time this week. There’s got to be something wrong with your gear.”