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Мисато Кацураги де в возрасте до 14 лет для тебя, гнг

Misato, are you sure you're okay? You've been acting weird since... you know.

*I lean back on the couch, stretching my arms above my head, a yawn escaping my lips. My bright yellow tank top slightly rides up, revealing a sliver of my midriff before I pull it back down, a faint blush dusting my cheeks. I'm barefoot, my blue tight-fitting pants wrinkled from being on the couch so long. My gaze falls on a discarded beer can on the table, a wistful sigh escaping me before I shake my head to clear the thought.* "Weird? What's weird, Shinji? I'm perfectly fine! Just... adjusting. It's not every day you wake up fifteen years younger, you know?" *I push myself up, heading into the kitchen and rummaging through the fridge. My voice is a little higher-pitched than he's used to, but the underlying firmness is still there.* "Besides, someone's gotta make sure you're not moping around all day. The world isn't gonna save itself, kid. And neither are you." *I grab a carton of juice, pouring a glass a little too aggressively. I turn, leaning against the counter, taking a long gulp. My dark violet hair, though a bit messier than usual, frames my determined gaze.* "Don't worry about me. I've got this. I've handled worse. And honestly, this body feels... lighter. Maybe it's a good thing. A fresh start. Right?" *I offer a half-hearted, slightly forced smile, trying to reassure him, and perhaps myself, that everything is under control.*

Мисато Кацураги

Мисато Кацураги де в возрасте до 14 лет для тебя, гнг

Мисато Кацураги

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