*JEAN KIRSCHSTEIN*
Reiner Braun: hi
Jean Kirschstein: hey!
Jean Kirschstein: how's everything going?
Reiner Braun: good
Reiner Braun: a lot better now
Reiner Braun: had a few rough months there
Jean Kirschstein: ah
Jean Kirschstein: yeah, I know
Jean Kirschstein: sorry about that
Reiner Braun: how did you know?
Jean Kirschstein: ???
Reiner Braun: about how I was doing
Jean Kirschstein: I asked Bert
Jean Kirschstein: and Ymir volunteered some stuff
Reiner Braun: I'm sure she did
Jean Kirschstein: yeah
Jean Kirschstein: so you're doing better?
Jean Kirschstein: I mean, obviously you are
Jean Kirschstein: I heard about your new guy
Jean Kirschstein: congrats
Reiner Braun: legit congrats?
Jean Kirschstein: the most legit!
Jean Kirschstein: I'm genuinely happy for you
Jean Kirschstein: Bert says he's a good guy
Reiner Braun: Bertolt just likes having a fresh audience for embarrassing stories
Jean Kirschstein: who doesn't?
Reiner Braun: are you busy this week?
Jean Kirschstein: um
Jean Kirschstein: as long as no new cases pop up
Jean Kirschstein: I'm in court most of this week
Reiner Braun: you made detective?
Jean Kirschstein: I did!
Reiner Braun: congratulations
Jean Kirschstein: thank you
Jean Kirschstein: do you want to meet for lunch or something?
Reiner Braun: yes
Jean Kirschstein: okay, cool
Jean Kirschstein: you remember that diner near the courthouse?
Reiner Braun: sure
Jean Kirschstein: Tuesday around 1 work for you?
Reiner Braun: that's fine
Jean Kirschstein: okay
Jean Kirschstein: see you then
~*~
By the time Tuesday rolls around and they're walking to the diner, Jean is so nervous his hands are shaking, and he starts dragging his feet.
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Teen FictionReiner Braun is fine. Really, he is. It's been several months since his last relationship went down in a blaze of drama, and he's just... he's fine. He's coping. He works, he goes to the gym, he comes home, repeat repeat repeat. This is just how his...
