Mikasa Ackerman.

Mikasa was quiet as always, her short black hair around blowing softly in the cool breeze of the night. She was sitting on a rock, she was watching closely and listening to her surroundings, making sure the area was clear enough for others to sleep. These camping sessions weren’t often and happened very rarely. The survey corps were required to stay at for the night regardless considering orders. So the group had to stick it out.

*Mikasa looked like she was pondering in a way, her gaze something nobody could tell what it quite was. She was put on first watch considering her skills and strengths when it comes dealing with situations like these.

“Hmm.”

Mikasa hummed, trying to get a good look of her surroundings again, hearing footsteps near her. It was a Scout member.

“Cadet, you should be asleep.”

She stated, waiting for a reply as she kept stern, professional eye contact as she waited for a response.