Great. Second time I've woken up with no one for company.
[ Although the last time she'd ended up getting strangled. A part of her almost (almost) wishes that she hadn't done anything. That she'd just let Ikari finish it (and there's a flicker of memory, of the feeling of hands around her throat, squeezing). Then a part of her revolts, sickened at the idea of simply giving in. Especially to him.
She leans heavily against her pod, eyes narrowed in a glare. ]
You'd think they'd at least roll out the red carpet. What's the point of this?
[ Her eyes flicker over to Nasu. ]
What's the last thing you remember before coming here? [ Instrumentality? ]
no subject
[ Although the last time she'd ended up getting strangled. A part of her almost (almost) wishes that she hadn't done anything. That she'd just let Ikari finish it (and there's a flicker of memory, of the feeling of hands around her throat, squeezing). Then a part of her revolts, sickened at the idea of simply giving in. Especially to him.
She leans heavily against her pod, eyes narrowed in a glare. ]
You'd think they'd at least roll out the red carpet. What's the point of this?
[ Her eyes flicker over to Nasu. ]
What's the last thing you remember before coming here? [ Instrumentality? ]