At the door: the elusive Shinji Ikari, standing before the apartment with earbuds plugged in, a bag, and a hand that won't relax. This was his goal--Unit 502, Kaworu's new residence, if his information was correct. All that's left is to knock on the door and to ask for the Angel.
He hasn't been here for even a minute but already he's having second thoughts. It's better to stay away from complicated things. His life's been devoted to avoiding conflict and general trouble, though they always, inevitably found him. He can't run away, no matter how hard he tries.
And... much as he hates to admit it...
He wants to see Kaworu again.
A minute passes. The longer he stands out here, the more awkward he'll feel. Strengthening his resolve, he rests his hand against the door before giving it three sharp raps.
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He hasn't been here for even a minute but already he's having second thoughts. It's better to stay away from complicated things. His life's been devoted to avoiding conflict and general trouble, though they always, inevitably found him. He can't run away, no matter how hard he tries.
And... much as he hates to admit it...
He wants to see Kaworu again.
A minute passes. The longer he stands out here, the more awkward he'll feel. Strengthening his resolve, he rests his hand against the door before giving it three sharp raps.