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redheadcarrier) wrote2009-04-18 11:57 am
redheadcarrier) wrote2009-04-18 11:57 am
[DDD | RL] Liar, Liar - Backdated
Click. Click. Click. Asuka thumbed the remote control again and the picture on the television screen flickered and changed. She had a day off from work and so far it had been... sort of boring. She'd ended up channel surfing to try and find something interesting to watch. As much as she hated to admit it, at least when she was at work she had something to do. And when she had worked for NERV, there was always the possibility of getting called out on a mission. Here, there was nothing. Click. Another channel, another boring show or informercial. Wasn't there anything good on these days?
She slumped back against the couch, voicing some of her thoughts aloud, "You know, at least at work I had something to do."
Huh. Where'd that come from?
She slumped back against the couch, voicing some of her thoughts aloud, "You know, at least at work I had something to do."
Huh. Where'd that come from?
no subject
It wasn't eased into. It wasn't talked about, before. Hinted at. It was too jumbled. Too raw. Too--
He had pulled himself to his feet. He had almost murmured a soft assent. He had almost--And then, it was a different command.
She does not wish me to go?
It took perhaps longer than he wished it. Longer than he expected. But, it was with a faint cautiousness that he slowly took a seat, again.
Waited.