"Cow?!" Misato gasped. She was so shocked she even allowed the teen to leave the room.... But not for long.
"Um... I should probably go and meet Kensuke or Toji..." Shinji mumbled, feeling uneasy. Since they shared teh room with Asuka, he had no options but to come out of teh house.
"No, you shouldn't. I think you'll enjoy the spectacle. And I might need an additonal pair of hands." Misato responded coldly. She went to her room and grabbed her big oval hairbrush made of a rather hard and heavy wood. The woman weighted it in her hand and nodded approvingly.
Afte that she opened the door which Asuka had salmmed a minute earlier.
"Did you think I was joking? Well, I wasn't."
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Attention! The situation in my country, as well as the situation on my workplace (which is connected to each other) leave me little to no time, nor mental stability to RP. I cannot start any new RPs, even if I've suggested them before.
I will try to respond then I can, but the pauses might be long. I am very sorry.
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