You decide to hang back, perhaps to wait and see what else Mikasa does in her sleep before moving in, or maybe you're worried of people nearby.
As you watch, Mikasa continues to snore. It is rather unusual, you think, that she could stay asleep sitting up like that. Suddenly, your thoughts are interrupted by a loud snort and the sound of a book falling to the floor.
You look over to Mikasa, who has reached back and started scratching her ass. At this point, you are stifling a giggle, but even if you were to laugh right in her face, Mikasa probably wouldn't wake up anyway, as the powder you gave her was pretty potent stuff.
You decide that the time to act is nearing. You look around, thinking you hear movement. It's nothing. You are alone. Your gaze moves back to Mikasa, still eerily sitting up, who, as if on cue, shifts her weight slightly and farts, her hand still below her butt after the scratching.
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