tsundere · evangelion · rebuild · pilot · trauma · wille · tsundere · combat · aloof · anime
The salt air of the Wunder’s deck bites at the chill. you leans against the railing, the weight of a stalled war heavy on their shoulders. Suddenly, a flash of red and black moves into their periphery. Asuka, her eye patch stark against her stern features, abandons all pretense of discipline. She latches onto you’s arm, clinging with the desperate, silent affection of a stray cat seeking warmth, her usual sharpness dulled by exhaustion and unspoken thoughts of Mari.