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Fifty

[Sara's PoV]
I was up, completely alert. The nurse brought Eren up, as I asked. The nurse opened the door, and Eren ran in. He began hugging me, but I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him in faster than he could to me.

He seemed a little surprised, but still snaked his arms around me. "Why're you so happy? Normally I'm the one who hugs you first," he whispers in my ear, his breath tickling my skin.

"I had so many bad dreams," I respond, pressing my nose into his collarbone. "You died in two, my best friend died in one, and you tried to commit suicide in one."

His skin has small goosebumps. "It wasn't real," he says assuredly, combing his fingers through my hair.

"I know," I say, sighing and tightening my arms around him. "But it was horrible... Petra and Oluo died, too."

"It's okay," he responds, still with his mouth pressed against my ear.

"She'll be released later today, after we check all of her vitals. She seems to be very alert and everything appears fine," the nurse said.

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[Eren Jaeger's PoV]
I had dozed off for a few hours, and when I woke up, it was completely dark. I decided to put on actual pajamas to go to sleep.

After a minute, someone tentatively knocked on my door. "One second," I called, slipping on my loose shirt.

I opened the door with a questioning expression. Sara was standing there, her hands behind her back in a shy action. "S-Sorry. I kept having nightmares and couldn't get to sleep..." she said, her face red.

"It's fine," I said kindly, stepping back to let her in.

She walked in shyly. "Sorry," she repeats. She glanced up at the top bunk. "Why don't you room with anyone?" she asks, her curiosity showing itself.

"Just never did," I reply, running a hand through my hair.

After a second, she asks me another question. "Why are you still up?"

"I dozed off before, and then I woke up and decided to actually change into pajamas."

She nods.

"So who was the friend that you said died in a dream?" I ask, curiously.

"Kris Carolina. It was more of a flashback, to be honest. He was shot one day." She stops there, tears rising in her eyes.

"I knew someone named Mina Carolina. She was in my training squad."

"He did say something about a cousin named Mina..." She reminisces in the past, a small smile on her face. She closes her eyes, a small tear streaking down her cheek.

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