ext_229852 ([identity profile] redheadcarrier.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92009-09-01 08:41 pm
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Bruised egos hurt the worst.

After a series of vicious ego-bruising arguments, Asuka had slipped away from the observation deck to go sulk. Well, she wouldn't call it sulking, but really, that's what it was. She already hated this place and, by extension, most of the people on board. No one cared about what she'd managed to accomplish. No one cared that she was a prodigy, that she was intelligent, that she was the best Eva pilot in the world. They just wanted her to be quiet. The fact that this was partly (if not mostly) her own fault seemed to not register to her (or if it did, she was ignoring it very effectively).

She found herself just... wandering. She didn't know this place and she hated it, anyway. She didn't have anywhere to go - all she knew was that she wasn't going back so she could just be humiliated again. She found a quiet corner, away from everyone (she hoped) and buried her head in her arms. She wasn't crying - she was never going to cry again - she was just thinking, away from everyone. That was all.

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telekinetic_badass: (Stand Tall)

[personal profile] telekinetic_badass 2009-09-04 04:55 am (UTC)(link)
"What is this thing used for?" Mutants and giant robots generally don't go together, so he was holding off judgment for now.

[identity profile] redheadcarrier.livejournal.com 2009-09-04 07:00 am (UTC)(link)
"Fighting Angels - creatures that have been attacking Earth for some reason."
telekinetic_badass: (Questioning)

[personal profile] telekinetic_badass 2009-09-04 10:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"Angels?" He looked at her a little strangely.

"What? You in the middle of some kind of religious war?"

[identity profile] redheadcarrier.livejournal.com 2009-09-04 11:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"No!" She shot him a look, "That's just what we call them!"

She carefully sat down, legs dangling over the edge of the massive shoulder.

"Besides, I didn't name them."
telekinetic_badass: (Arms Folded)

[personal profile] telekinetic_badass 2009-09-05 02:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Someone picked one hell of a name, then."

Julian was a bit more curious, though, and started poking at Eva's massive head.

"How do you fly this thing?"

[identity profile] redheadcarrier.livejournal.com 2009-09-05 07:43 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, it doesn't really fly. And to pilot it, I'd have to be in the entry plug."

As she speaks the whole head tilts forward and said entry plug (which is massive), slides out of its slot in the neck.
telekinetic_badass: (Unsure)

[personal profile] telekinetic_badass 2009-09-05 05:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Ok, that was weird.

"How does someone your age even end up behind the wheel of this thing?"

[identity profile] redheadcarrier.livejournal.com 2009-09-05 05:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Asuka flipped her hair with a grin, "I'm just that good~"
telekinetic_badass: (Shadowy)

[personal profile] telekinetic_badass 2009-09-05 11:46 pm (UTC)(link)
He had to smirk at her.

"Is that right?"

[identity profile] redheadcarrier.livejournal.com 2009-09-10 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
Asuka smirked right back, "Of course! No one else can match me."
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