[ Titans shed their teeth like sharks, when injured. Annie wonders if she'd ever hit a limit. If her teeth would ever stop growing back, pulled out again and again and again. It's a nightmare thought, lurking back around with concepts of torture relying on physical rather than psychological means. She'd be hard pressed to say which one she'd fear more.
So there's no comment from her while he talks, only blue eyes focusing on his hands, on the magnifying glass, on his teeth when it's his teeth that are brought into the equation. People in the United States have nicer teeth in general. She's noticed that. More cavities, too. ]
They're a gift. You can make of them what you like.
[ Of the gift, or the gift into something else, transforming a collection of teeth forced out of a shark's mouth as it was made to swallow more flesh than it could handle, split open and filleted for its brethren, who'd eaten and eaten and even eaten the decaying flesh of her partial transformation as it faded out of existence.
Teeth that had ended up with all three young women on the battered dock in the painted room within a mountain.
So it goes.]
Shifter teeth grow back.
[ She says, relatively out of nowhere. ]
Like flesh. Limbs. We don't scar.
[ Not even easily. At all. We don't scar. Stated as the fact it is, nothing attached to it, but a kind of confession that she doesn't touch on often with anyone.
If I cut off your arms and legs, they'll just grow back, won't they? Levi's words, mixed in with screams, with her own scream calling Titans to devour her Titan form. She has to shake her head to rid herself of the sound. ]
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So there's no comment from her while he talks, only blue eyes focusing on his hands, on the magnifying glass, on his teeth when it's his teeth that are brought into the equation. People in the United States have nicer teeth in general. She's noticed that. More cavities, too. ]
They're a gift. You can make of them what you like.
[ Of the gift, or the gift into something else, transforming a collection of teeth forced out of a shark's mouth as it was made to swallow more flesh than it could handle, split open and filleted for its brethren, who'd eaten and eaten and even eaten the decaying flesh of her partial transformation as it faded out of existence.
Teeth that had ended up with all three young women on the battered dock in the painted room within a mountain.
So it goes.]
Shifter teeth grow back.
[ She says, relatively out of nowhere. ]
Like flesh. Limbs. We don't scar.
[ Not even easily. At all. We don't scar. Stated as the fact it is, nothing attached to it, but a kind of confession that she doesn't touch on often with anyone.
If I cut off your arms and legs, they'll just grow back, won't they? Levi's words, mixed in with screams, with her own scream calling Titans to devour her Titan form. She has to shake her head to rid herself of the sound. ]