"I don't know if I can trust you with the big boy scissors, Reiner." Or himself for that matter. Bertolt found out the hard way that he was absolute shit at cutting hair. Especially his own. One too many lopsided bangs and he had just given up and let Berwick and Reiner cut it for him.
"I vote we add something sweet to that list too. I'll take stale twizzlers if it comes down to it." Plus the new guys might like it. It wouldn't be hot water, but it's the little comforts that make the apocalypse a little more bearable.
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Date: 2014-07-18 11:07 pm (UTC)"I vote we add something sweet to that list too. I'll take stale twizzlers if it comes down to it." Plus the new guys might like it. It wouldn't be hot water, but it's the little comforts that make the apocalypse a little more bearable.