[Asuka's always been the loudest out of them, the one wonder child who drew all the eyes to her. And Shinji accepted it. She was the brighter one compared to him, demanding and gaining compliments he quietly wished he could have. That was simply the way it was.
He's caught glimpses of her weakness beneath that armor--that one time when he almost kissed her, her fight with Arael--but she's always lashed out whenever he got too close. So he kept his distance.
That was just how it was.]
I don't care if you talk to him. [He mumbles it. It unexpectedly hurts to say.] If it helps you...
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He's caught glimpses of her weakness beneath that armor--that one time when he almost kissed her, her fight with Arael--but she's always lashed out whenever he got too close. So he kept his distance.
That was just how it was.]
I don't care if you talk to him. [He mumbles it. It unexpectedly hurts to say.] If it helps you...