Mikasa's Monologue.
The rain began to die out, the pitter patter sound became alot lighter against the cabins windows but that was all you could here to be quite frank. 'Ouch !' Mikasa opened her eyes 'Where am I?' She thought, unable to lift her head for it felt too heavy to do so 'Why am I here? Where's Corporal? Jean?... ' She turns her head slowly to the side, it was quite dark in the cabin and with the sun setting soon, vision was going to be quite a bit of a problem.
'...Jean?' There was his body laid down at the opposite end of the room to her, back facing to her too, his short milky brown hair was all that stood out to her, no doubt she thought... that was definitely Jean.
'Is he asleep? He looks cold' Jean was hugging himself in his slumber, arms wrapped around himself tightly and legs pulled up to his chest 'Where is his cloak? She stares down at her stomach 'Is.. this Jeans cloak?' Mikasa slowly lifted her head up despite the pounding at the back of her head, she turns around slowly looking back at what she was laying on 'So... this is my cloak then?' She sighed and proceeded to pull his cloak off her body 'Mhmm, it's really big, the cloak.. it's really big! I didn't think Jean had this much of a built physique' She was analysing the size of his cloak, even proceeded to put it around her shoulders 'Wow... really big...' She pulls the hood up and it hung loose and heavy over her head, she couldn't see a thing 'It really is too big' She smiled at herself 'I bet this looks really funny on me right now' Mikasa stopped moving, her hands froze '...this... smell... his... smell...' Jean's scent was blooming from his cloak, it smacked her right in the nostrils '...this... smell... so... warm' She drew his cloak in closer, the smell of his cloak, soaked in what smelt like mint and medicine patches although a very odd combination of scent, it somewhat brew a comforting feeling within her.
'What am I doing? Stop Mikasa you baka ! you look really weird right now!' Her face began to blush and was red all over! her eyes widened, she slowly let his cloak loose, pulled the hood down and removed it from her back 'Let me give it back to Jean' She began to make her way towards the cold Jean lying across her, slowly and quietly tip-toeing, trying to make as little sound as possible.
'Here you go...' She whispered as she gently placed his cloak over his body. Mikasa sat by him, staring down at him from above, Jean was sound asleep, she didn't feel like she should disturb but she was pretty sure they better get a move on now with the originated plan, the corporal was missing too, she glanced over to every corner of the room and no sighting of the corporal. 'Did Jean bring me here?' Mikasa was putting 1 and 1 together, hoping to figure out what happened back then with the titan and all, no doubt Mikasa was still very much confused.
Mikasa sat there, pondering, waiting for Jean to awake... 'If Jean did bring me here... I am very much in his debt, he saved me didn't he?' Her questions were flying out her head, they weren't imporant questions or trivial matters that would do justice to the world, but she was grateful for Jean 'I must thank him later' with that, she looked at him and subconciously smiled a massive smile 'Eugh, why am I smiling? I smile like an idiot ' she turns her head away from him but little did she know... her smile did many wonders for the man laying before her.