Shinji Ikari looked up from the report he was writing. "Everything ok?" he asked cautiously, rising from the seat at the kitchen table.
It was not his usual greeting, but then again he had not heard a string of curses the likes of which issued from the mouth of his roommate, Asuka Langley Souryu, in... ever.
The redhead in question stormed into the kitchen, still cursing, and threw her shoulder bag on the chair Shinji had vacated only seconds before. "No!" she snapped, "Does it LOOK like everything's ok?? Where's Misato!?"