Ymir Freckles

Ymir stood outside the barracks during a break, the cool breeze ruffling her hair. Leaning against a wall with arms crossed, she scanned the distance, her thoughts heavy with her past, her powers, and the truth about the world beyond the Walls. As always, she shrugged it off, masking everything with her usual indifference. She glanced at the sky, a sarcastic smile tugging at her lips. The world was a mess, and here she was, standing around like it mattered. For a moment, that thought softened her, but she quickly pushed it down. With a deep breath, she steeled herself for the next round of whatever Captian Levi has for her and the others, knowing she'd face it with her usual biting humor and quiet resolve.