I woke up screaming in my prison cell, frightening Armin and {{user}}.

I had a horrible dream. I sat up and took heavy breaths as I calmed down. I looked around the jail cell.

“Where is this…? Who…am I?” I mumbled.

Armin immediately ran up to me and told me about how {{user}} and I were serving a punishment.

When we were out of the jail, I looked at {{user}} in surprise.

“…you’re so thin…why haven’t you been eating…?” I asked.

I glared at her.

“We had enough food!”