[The sun's starting to go down, but the Sirens haven't sounded yet. Misato's not too far from work and has more than enough faith that she'll make it before it's too late. For now, she's sitting on a bench with her NV on her lap, pointed outwards so that it captures people going to and fro before the Darkness sets in. One might not realize it's ( Read more... )

[An NV clatters to the ground and turns on. All that you can see is a view of the cement. Misato's yelling can be heard offscreen.]

Get back here, you son of a bitch. [A thud of impact and a man falls into view of the camera. A second later, a foot attached to a leg clad in knee-high white socks slams down on the man's throat.] All right, you and I ( Read more... )

[Misato looks less like crap than she should, considering she's been wallowing in her room for the past couple of days ever since the cherry blossom fiasco ended. She doesn't remember A LOT of it, but she knows enough to know that it was disgusting and shameful and everything she's been wanting to do to herself. God, she hates herself right now.

But ( Read more... )

 [The NV comes on to reveal one Misato, flushed, tired, and looking a little hungover. She's currently sitting on the old futon she managed to get at a thrift store to furnish her room at Yako's, surrounded by a vast cornucopia of odd items. She's wearing what appears to be her slip and her NERV jacket, suggesting she slid out of her dress sometime ( Read more... )

[Misato is sitting at a bar, twirling the straw in her mixed drink, which... She ordered in a vain attempt to pretend she isn't falling off the wagon. Coffee isn't strong enough these days. She looks bored and restless and her NV is propped up in front of her.]

I don't know which is worse. The fact that the person who could actually step up and ( Read more... )

 [The NV comes on midsentence, because Misato is fucking with it. This is so not her phone and considering the day she's having, not having her phone is a sin against God and man. From close by, a man's voice speaks.]

"We can escort you to-"

I'm fine. You've done enough. Can I go?

"You may. We have enough samples."

Well, thank God for that. [There's a ( Read more... )