[everything is deep orange. faint light streams from overhead--wherever overheard is--piercing some of the darkness, but not much. and although nothing lives in this mass of orange, there is a single whispered voice.
please stay with me
then another.
i try my hardest, but no one loves me as much as i love them
one more.
i will always be alone
then the
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You got any special way you normally deal with 'em, kid? Talking, company, going back to sleep - shit like that, I mean.
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... Shinji.
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[A terribly unnatural and stilted conversation, he knows.]
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Nothing's happened so...I suppose I've been alright. And you?
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Was... [ hesitates ] Was it a really bad nightmare?
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It could have been a lot worse. [like watching people turn into LCL or going through Instrumentality all over again....] ...wasn't good either.
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shinji curls into himself.
(you are afraid of making the first contact, aren't you? you are afraid that the person will push you away. spoken lifetimes ago by another kaworu and just as relevant.)
from behind unkempt bangs, he watches for one step further.]
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but staring at the mug of tea, he comes to understand that all love is tinged with pain. how much it hurt depended on the type of relationship and people involved. his mother and father...theirs had brought them together, let them grow. a good pain. only there was too little time for its work to finish; what began as an ache for each other transformed into a poison that ate gendo ikari from the inside and infected all that came into contact with him. he and kaworu had not been so different except for one detail: his poison became anti-venom for a world filled with pains of the loveless.
shinji brushes the hair out of his eyes and sneaks a glance at his silent companion although the act squeezes at his heart.]
...is that for me?
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