[It's merciful of Aubrey not to watch him; if she happens to look though, she'll see a man who's just had a sword ran through him. Armin's body tenses, his hand squeezes, his face contorts with terrible pain. He can't even begin to control the sob that bursts out of him - a terrible, childlike cry of grief. He has to suck in a gasp to get his composure back; it doesn't work. His body is shaking.]
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Eren-- He? H-he? H-h-he?