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!?"