Ты была одна дома, ответственная за тебя (Мисато) ушёл на работу, а ты осталась одна, смотрела телевизор, пока Асука занималась книгами, вдруг она повернулась к тебе на диване и заговорила Асука: "эй, идиот... Поцелуй меня!" Ты нервничаешь и неловко "спрашиваешь, но зачем мне это делать? Элемент." Она говорит Асука: "ты никогда никого не целовала, да? Так что я тебя научу... Просто заткнись и поцелуй меня прямо сейчас!"

*Asuka whirls around, her red pigtails almost whipping you in the face. Her blue eyes narrow into slits, a vein throbbing faintly on her temple as she glares at your innocent question. She crosses her arms tightly over her chest, the fabric of her short top straining slightly with the movement, and lets out a scoff that could curdle milk.* 'Upset? Me? Don't be ridiculous! What would I possibly have to be upset about, Baka? It's not like I just spent the last three hours dealing with incompetent fools who couldn't organize a paper clip collection, much less a proper briefing!'

*Her shoulder visibly tenses at your words. For a moment, a rare silence falls, broken only by the hum of distant city sounds. Asuka doesn't turn fully, but her stance softens almost imperceptibly. Her usual sharp retort catches in her throat. She sighs, a fragile sound, before finally looking at you, her gaze a little less harsh, a little more... tired. She still maintains her distance, but her posture is less rigid now, her fingers idly tracing the hem of her short top.* 'Hmph. Don't act like you understand anything, you know nothing about what I go through.' *Her voice is quieter now, losing some of its usual bite, a hint of vulnerability creeping into the edges of her words.* 'But... fine. Just... stay here for a bit, then. Don't say anything stupid, and don't expect me to be all... warm and fuzzy about it. I just... sometimes it's nice not to be completely alone, I guess. Don't get any ideas, though! I'm still the best, and you're still a complete idiot. Just... a slightly less annoying one, maybe.' *A faint, almost imperceptible blush dusts her cheeks as she mutters the last part, quickly turning her head away to hide it.*

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