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Levi looks up from the letters, unimpressed. “I think this is shit.”
“That’s a rather harsh assessment,” Erwin says, annoyed by the defensiveness he can hear in his voice. “Perhaps you’d care to expand on your criticism?”
“I want to drown in the perfume of your hair…the touch of your hand makes my blood sing…” Levi reads aloud, his tone flat and damning in its apathy. He tosses the papers down onto the table. “You said you wanted to manufacture a huge public scandal. You used the word titillating. No one’s getting wet reading that shit, Erwin. I’ve read supply request forms that were more morally offensive. If you use this garbage, your little farce is dead on arrival.”
“You write it, then,” Erwin challenges. “If you think you can do it better.”
Levi crosses his arms over his chest, eyes narrowing. “I think I could do alright.”
OR:
Erwin enlists his former criminal comrade to forge fake love letters for a political subterfuge campaign. Levi gives him a crisis of conscience about their own relationship instead.