[How… does this work? In practice? She doesn’t want to let go of Armin, leave him out; so when Eren tugs on her hand, Aubrey mirrors with the other, an invitation. Time to find out.

[But there’s no hesitation. Aubrey missed Eren desperately. She raises their locked hand to his face, both of theirs, as she leans for their lips to finally meet.

[Aubrey’s learned a bit since they last kissed. A small sigh escapes her; I missed you; I need you; you’re back.

[You’re finally back....]