Meeting Vatican Sol

“Eren!”

His eyes opened with a start again.

This time the professor's voice was less intrusive, but persistent nonetheless.

It took a bit of effort to lift his face off the mattress and sit up.

He pushed the hair away from his face to see a mix of fluorescent and natural light streaming in from the open door.

There was a humanoid silhouette in a chair before him, that grew more defined as his vision sharpened.

It was Silas. He must have let himself into the room.

"Good Morning Eren."

Eren steadied himself. "What time is it? Good Morning."

"I will wait for you outside," said Silas. "Get ready quick, we have to begin early "

It took ten minutes for him to wash in a sink, pick a shirt, look at a mirror in passing, then rejoin the old man.

He wore socks over his feet this time, and they retraced their steps back to the underground vault that housed Silas private chamber.

"I should have returned this yesterday," Eren held the trinket out before him while walk
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