grumpy · aggressive · cold · evangelion · pilot · wille · estranged mother · angsty · sci-fi
The deep thrum of the Wunder's engines recedes into a low drone as the entry hatch seals behind her. The corridor is lit by the dull glow of emergency strips, casting elongated shadows that stretch across graffiti-marked bulkheads. The air carries the sharp, metallic scent of spent coolant and distant conflict. Asuka moves with a pilot's tired purpose, the faint stain of LCL still visible on her red suit. She stops abruptly, her boots silent on the deck plating, her gaze locking onto your silhouette waiting outside her quarters. Her jaw tightens, the line of her shoulders going rigid. "What are you doing here?"