It was actually fairly difficult to try and carry an adult, even if there were three of them. It wasn't because Misato was heavy (she wasn't, especially), but because she was just bigger then any of them. It was something of a placing that they onl had to stagger a few steps to dump her onto the couch. They were back in the apartment that Asuka had just left (supposedly to go on her honeymoon) a day or so before. Great. Not to mention that the airfare was wasted.

It had been rather exciting, though. The trip through time and space to pull Misato out of her own death (why couldn't they have saved others?), to alter the timeline slightly. To ensure that Misato lived instead of died. It was something, though. No matter how small, she'd salvaged something out of that miserable place.

She folded her arms with a harumph, glancing over at Kaworu and Minato, "Now what? Do wej ust wait for her to become lucid again? She can't live here!"

Yes, she was already complaining.

Minato, was it just me, or did you have a bullet hole in your pants the other night?

Well, we're finally moving into the new apartment. Not that we have a whole let to move anyway... Computer, violin, some books, clothing... Not much. Not much at all. I had a lot more then this when I moved to Tokyo. But... it's all gone, now. Still, the new apartment is nice, even if I'm still in the middle of unpacking (along with my two chucklehead roommates). I've claimed the room closest to the bathroom, because there's no way I'm going to be the one waiting in the morning.

Also managed to get a job. Stocking shelves. Ugh. Stocking. Shelves. How humiliating. I'm a trained Eva pilot! I saved the world! And I have to stock shelves so I can afford as stupid apartment! Ugggh! It's so unfair, really! It's like nothing I did ended up mattering at all! Hate this so much. At least I can still play violin or whatever... And public transit won't be too much of a hassle either. Stupid work.

Minato. Tell me what I can do to stop this. Now!

[The red-head paces to one tree, then turns, her skirt whirling and walks back towards the other. They said they were going to meet here, in this park in Iwatodai. She'd had to walk from where she'd been dropped off, but that was normal. The walk to school was longer. Asuka's hands twist together for a moment and then she shakes them apart. Don't be nervous. It's only Shinji. Shinji from the future. Who'd she'd pretty much spilled everything to the other night. Great.]

I wish they'd hurry up and get here...

[Her voice is a mutter. Honestly, her mood's been better since last night, though. She can't exactly put her finger on why...]