Since you liked the last one I wote another chapter.

Broken Jabe.

Suzan Hunter was still a mystery to all, but those who knew her from years back. That left only Captain Levi.

"What did you do out there?" He asked her.

"I killed." Her voice was flat and he knew that he wouldn't get any more from her. Some basic things about her were the same, but she had changed. The way she talked was different but the way she left her sentences was the same, so Levi still had a sense of when not to press her to talk anymore. She had changed, the way she walked was different, and she had less life, less fire than what she had before however that was inevitable when you had been outside the walls.

Levi walked her to his room; she would be staying with him since she was presumed dead one year after she left and no longer had a home. Levi opened the door to his room. Well it was more than a room it was more like a flat. He let her go inside first.

"You don't seem to have grown Levi." Suzan stated as she hung her scout cloak on a coat hanger by the door. Levi seated himself at his desk to look over his paper work.

"I'm still taller than you." He said flatly. She started to take off her O.D.M gear and her clothes. Levi averted his eyes back to his paper work as she did so. She padded on bare feet into the bathroom. She was never one for self modesty. She emerged not long after with no towel to cover her.

"You have no hot water." She said. Levi lifted his eyes to her face.

"After three years beyond the walls I would expect that you would be used to cold water by now." He said, his expression never changing.

"Yes, but hot water would make a nice change."

"I'll see what I can do." He pushed himself up from the desk and went to the heating room to light a fire.

Levi was going over his O.D.M gear when she came out drying her hair with a small towel, she still didn't cover up her body though. The good thing was that she had never sexually appealed to him. (But neither did other girls). She had never seen him like that either, she was just comfortable around him so they never fell into awkward situations like other men and women did to made one another fell uncomfortable. Levi glanced at her out of the corner of his eye. She was rummaging through his closet, so her back was to him. Three years and not a single scar, scrap or scratch was on her body. She grabbed one of his shirts shrugged it on and buttoned it up. Levi's shirt came to just above her knees.

"You can sleep on the bed tonight."He said moving over to the sofa, making it up for himself. She nodded and padded over to the cot, pulling the sheets over herself. Levi blew out the lights and settled on the hard sofa.

Levi was woken by the sounds muffled crying. He looked over to the cot and saw that it was empty. He scanned the room in the in the darkness, Suzan was nowhere. He rose from the sofa; closing his eyes he followed the sound of soft crying. He stopped when his knees came in contact with the wooden frame of the cot. Levi opened his eyes and squatted down to look under it. He saw her huddled up in the fatal position, she was shaking so much. Levi shimmied his way under the frame of the cot so he was behind her. He pulled her form to his chest and spooned her. A choked sob escaped her lips, and she stopped trying to hide her tears. Levi pressed his lips to the grown of her head and in a soothing a voice he could, said.

"Don't do that, wake me before this happens. You can come to me, you don't have to be alone anymore." Her body relaxed and her cries become louder. Levi pulled her closer. No she was not the same she was broken. They stayed like that all night.

There you go.