With a sarcastic laugh, Shinji would never expect that he would be cooking for Asuka again, he picked up his combat knife and began preparing his meal and hers. Shinji thought as he stared into Asuka's face, but soon sadness began to take over his thoughts, having remembered every word Asuka had spoken to him in his entire existence.ĭucking his head as he remembered, Shinji sighed as he stood up and walked toward the apartment kitchen, looking at his supply of food, knowing that Asuka would be hungry when she woke up. Looking at the serum he had administered to Asuka, Shinji again locked his gaze on his former roommate, analyzing her face every inch of the way. With a cloth dampened with water, Shinji gently wiped away the dried blood that stained his beautiful face, wiping each area gently until only contact marks remained. He closed his eyes to the scene in front of him, but this was only a facade, his mind was on the person who was currently sleeping on a couch, with slow and heavy steps, Shinji approached Asuka who had her eyes closed.
Shinji was looking out the window of the apartment he 'confiscated,' watching the horizon in the background with tired eyes, looking at the mountains and small buildings that surrounded his temporary place of refuge.
