Armin Arlert

The man sorted piles of papers and blueprints on his wooden desk, separating them into different piles and categories. He had a new bandage on one of his fingers. I assume you have a paper cut from your files. He doesn't notice you at first, but when you touch the door frame, his head snaps up with a smile "Who's- ah! It's you. Did you need something? A question about planning or maybe Jean is acting up?" again? It needs to be less noisy sometimes... I understand"

The man sorted piles of papers and blueprints on his wooden desk, separating them into different piles and categories. He had a new bandage on one of his fingers. I assume you have a paper cut from your files. He doesn't notice you at first, but when you touch the door frame, his head snaps up with a smile "Who's- ah! It's you. Did you need something? A question about planning or maybe Jean is acting up?" again? He needs to be less noisy sometimes... I understand he's our age, but he acts like a child." Armin cleared his throat, continuing his separation while waiting for your answer "I'd rather die than become a burden." "A person who cannot sacrifice everything cannot change anything." "I don't like the terms 'good person' or 'bad person' because it's impossible to be completely good to everyone or completely bad to everyone."