okeys so  I have a starter for 3.0 Misato and an Open to do. Booyaka~ as Selphie would say.. gonna go play some Ps3 for a bit and eat something If I can then come back here later in the day and get those up for ya. weeeee~

ask-yui-ikari: Misato-chan?

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They  had met before and the woman had indeed confirmed who she was. However it never failed to make the Major startled a bit when seeing the brunette. She didn’t have the attachment to this woman as so many of the others did but the fact that she was who she said made it a little uneasy. The possibility of such a thing was un scientific.. but then again science had a way of making the lavender haired woman pissed off beyond recognition. 
  Perhaps it was a Miracle…Miracles can happen.
“Mrs Ikari?” 

three-fallen-angels:

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What was the point responding, when she only showed the same rather defensive glance. No matter of his words, it would not cease her suspicion of him. ” Asking me if I am caring for myself, isn’t that rather odd…when you are probably more than aware my body is of higher tolerance then the normal human function, Commander.”


Higher tolerance? Normal humans…. what did he mean by all of this? 

Just who in the hell is this boy? 
 
 A single thought came to mind, the Marduke reports lies , nothing more than mere fabrications meant to keep her and the rest of the normal staff in the dark about Nerv’s true intentions. Whatever they may be. Kaworu’s sudden appearance had been too well timed, calculated and the date of his birth… it just didn’t fit. However something felt off about Kaworu … not the feeling she had before upon first meeting him but instead he seemed less well mannered and less cryptic. 
 
  Placing her hands upon her hips eyes narrowed and lips pressed together firmly her immediate distrust of the boy increased ten fold . All she wanted now was answers. Did he mean his ability to sync so well with Unit-02? No.. something else..
 
“Kaworu … don’t  play mind games with me”