TO WANDER *;

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     HE EXPECTS HER TO

               carry on and leave him be, never to deal with him again, but he hears her addressing him again and slips an earbud back out to hear her ask his name. He wonders why ask at all when it seems she already doesn’t like him, but he’ll comply. He doesn’t want to incur any further frustration from her.

               ❝ Shinji Ikari, ❞ he answers, head tilted, brow knit. ❝ Uh…do I? ❞

     💉 ARMS COME TO REST GRACEFULLY AGAINST ONE ANOTHER as she all but stares down the boy from head to toe. She eyes him & lets out a low hum. SUSPICIOUS. Very suspicious. But then again , all children were alike in that sense. They were all brats. Except for Seiji of course. Seiji was nothing short of perfect in her eyes. She heaves out a heavy sigh before looking deeper into that utterly clueless expression. Annoying. 

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     ❝ SORRY. ❞

               He didn’t need to be told twice. One earbud out, head lowered shamefully, avoiding further eye contact, Shinji slipped to the side, out of her way, for her to pass.

     💉  “ SORRY. “ Is that really all he can manage ? How infuriating !  It’s a wonder her annoying boss hasn’t bitched her out yet & being late was all she needed. She heard enough as it was from him. God , he loved hearing himself talk ! She didn’t want more fuel onto the fire. God no. She tilts her head to the side , annoyed. At least he moved. Judging by the way he carried himself , he wouldn’t last long. 

        ✞  --- ‘ I MEAN SURE !

                   I don’t see why not ! 

We can go shopping too !   

     ✞   — ‘ C’mon , Light.

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        💉 ---- ‘ MOVE IT , BRAT ! 

  💉 PIERCING IS HER GAZE. Akin to that of icicles. Why , it was just as cold as that of her very soul ! If she even so much as had one. 

        She would allow her gaze to linger on the boy a moment longer before returning to her work. But then there was this nagging urge to speak her mind. She r o l l s her eyes , unable to control herself. 

       She always was a woman who spoke her mind. Another little shit with a God complex. Great. Fantastic. Just what she needed. He had no clue what he was even getting himself into. ‘ Whatever. ‘ She replies.