Asuka looks up in a way that suggests that she is both not used to people taking that tone with her and somewhat annoyed that the culprit is... Okay, it's a girl who is probably older than she is and definitely bigger and has wings. Who has wings? Well, she's not going to comment on them. This world is weird enough and she isn't going to look like some kind of simpleton if wings are some sort of common attribute.
"Why should I?" She tilts her head to the side, giving her a rather dark look. She's fourteen, but dammit, she's a child prodigy, and was chosen out of millions of people in the world to pilot the first true Evangelion. She doesn't have to take bullshit if she doesn't want to.
Oh Asuka, how little you know about angels... These angels. Not the angels in her world, which are decidedly different.
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Date: 2008-08-12 04:55 am (UTC)"Why should I?" She tilts her head to the side, giving her a rather dark look. She's fourteen, but dammit, she's a child prodigy, and was chosen out of millions of people in the world to pilot the first true Evangelion. She doesn't have to take bullshit if she doesn't want to.
Oh Asuka, how little you know about angels... These angels. Not the angels in her world, which are decidedly different.