From day to night,Levi was drunk. He still wanted your company. There was no one to comfort him. No one to talk with him. He was all alone.
No company...No one... Your spirit worried about Levi. How was he going to survive without motivation? Right now,ge needed company more than anything. Beer was his friend right now.
Where was Erwin? He was busy. That simple excuse was true. Of corse that was true. There were many titans that are going to be useful to avenge you.
Why wasn't Levi helping?See,captins don't help all the time. They only help when needed. Commanders do the plans without help. It's how things work.
         Besides,you couldn't blame Erwin. He's never stressed out,but doing one plan that's illegal can hurt the Survey Corps.
          That was te least of your worries. Your spirit worries about Levi. The first person is Levi. He's the one avenging you. He's the one that might die.
          You had faith in Levi. You believe that he can stay strong. That he can survive with his life.
          He believes that you died to early. He doesn't want to think about it. The best way to avoid stress and thinking was to get drunk.
         You couldn't stop Levi. His stress was enough,and if you were alive and caught him,he would say it's the only way to release stress.
         "Meow."
          Finally! Company for Levi. A cat,his cat,just walked in. You didn't think Levi would ignore hid cat,but he did. As you thought,beer and getting drunk was his friend.
           "Meow."
           Levi didn't move from his chair.
           "Meow."
           Suprisingly,Levi was drunk. He started talking to his cat. By the next expedition,Levi was goung to go ham without you.
            "That's exactly how you feel? Oh,Star,fish has it's own feelings you know!"
            "Meow."
             "Yeah,I recently had to deal with dirty fish."
             "Meow!"
            "I did and I threw it away,Star!"
            You knew Levi never had to deal with dirty fish. He was totally drunk. You were sure that he was going to pass out soon.
             "Meow! Meow!"
             "Life isn't about fish and getting pets! It's about getting things dirty!"
             Yep. He was never going to get over your death. He's crazy when he drinks too much beer. Besides,Levi likes cleaning,right?
             "Meow."
            "No,I haven't changed!"Levi yelled.
             No,Levi! You giggled. The cat was telling Levi to feed her. Levi was never going to get the message in this condition. There was nothing you could do about it.
            The cat was purring and hissing. She wanted food,but knew Levi would punish her for digging in his cabinet.
            "What!!! You want food,huh? What?"Levi yelled,randomly.
             "Meow!"the cat hissed.
             "Get it yourself you little pussy!"
            The cat rubbed against Levi's arm and exited his room. When she returned,she found a Levi that was going to pass out.
           Five more seconds passed. There it was. A passed out Levi.