Evangelion: Kaji's Other Job [NERV]
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				Title: <strong>Evangelion: Kaji's Other Job [NERV] </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>22-11-2008, 13:20:28</strong>
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				(http://i441.photobucket.com/albums/qq131/renmei_2008/eva_others047.jpg) <br><br><strong>NERV</strong> (Everywhere else in NERV such as EVA testing bays, escalators, synch testing lab, lifts, escalators, long corridors, more escalators, any vanilla rooms/offices, some more lifts and the swimming pool used in Ep.10)<br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Evangelion: Kaji's Other Job [NERV] </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karma</strong> on <strong>23-11-2008, 05:49:27</strong>
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				KATSURAGI MISATO<br><br>Kaji and I walked for quite a long ways through the maze-like corridors of NERV. It should have sounded crazy - Ritsuko's ideas, that is. Telling these innocent children to give up their sexual freedom. Whether for the sake of humanity or not, it was an intensely personal thing to give someone your virginity... right? I stared at my feet as we walked, mesmerized by the seemingly simple action of walking. It should have sounded crazy. It should have bothered me. It didn't.<br><br><strong>"She's really serious, huh?"</strong> I finally said, stopping and leaning against the wall, looking at the scruffy, handsome man I knew too well. <strong>"Do you think we can do this? <em>Should</em> we do this?"</strong><br><br>I stared into his empathetic eyes, eyes that I could draw to the finest detail, eyes that had spent more time within an inch of mine than anywhere else, back then. I crossed my arms under my breasts, a torrent of thought sending my head spinning - but it wasn't really about whether or not it was okay to proceed with this plan. It was the fact that I was interested in it. I wanted to do it. <em>What's wrong with me?</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Evangelion: Kaji's Other Job [NERV] </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tyki Mikk</strong> on <strong>23-11-2008, 06:37:44</strong>
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				RYOJI KAJI<br><br>The long silence that followed Ritsuko's talk was nothing short of deafening as Misato and I walked down the empty corridor, deep in thought about what we had just heard. I couldn't help but think that Gendo Ikari was behind all this, despite Ritsuko's apparent interest in the results of the experiment. But they're just kids. Regardless of how much it affects their synchro-rate, wasn't this going a bit far? Even if it was for the benefit of mankind? Misato suddenly broke the silence, just like her.<br><br><strong>"It would seem so. I've never known her to kid around when it comes to one of her experiments,"</strong> I stated flatly. I looked at the honest concern in her eyes--those deep, beautiful eyes of hers. How long had it been since I had been able to see them up close? It seemed too long; though maybe it was the current mood or the path of the conversation that drove my mind in such a direction.<br><br><strong>"We should probably just take it one step at a time, see how it develops, how they react to it, then make judgment calls from there,"</strong> I added after some thought, laying my hand on her shoulder comfortingly. I couldn't afford to do too much to defy Nerv in my situation; the less I drew attention to myself, the better. I knew Misato might hate me for it, but it wasn't time to rock the boat just yet.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Evangelion: Kaji's Other Job [NERV] </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karma</strong> on <strong>23-11-2008, 07:28:33</strong>
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				<em>Kaji's hand is on my shoulder.</em> I thought this intensely for what seemed like hours, but was probably only seconds. My mind screamed at me to get away from him, for a million reasons that had nothing to do with him, and a few that did, but those weren't his fault, were they? They were mine. I tried to reason with myself, saying he was too flirty, never on time, and other weak excuses... but it was me. It always had been my fault, but I couldn't bring myself to say it to him.<br><br>All of this flitted through my mind until I broke the cycle, taking his hand from my shoulder and holding it for a moment before letting go. <strong>"It's <em>wrong</em>, isn't it?"</strong> I wanted him to tell me that yes, it was wrong - and I was wrong too. My face surely belied my lack of confidence in the question though, and I was sure Kaji could pick up on my emotions. He always had - not that it was hard. Our eyes met again.
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				Post by: <strong>Tyki Mikk</strong> on <strong>23-11-2008, 08:22:57</strong>
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				I smiled softly at her look of indecision, questioning, battling within herself. Maybe someday I could help make all the worry go away; someday soon. My face softened as she held my hand for a fleeting moment, my eyes focused on hers. I wanted so much to tell her it was wrong. It was all wrong--Seele, Nerv, everything. But not now..it was too soon. My eyes looked over Misato's body as I thought about when we had first been together. Were we really that much older than Shinji, Asuka or Rei? <strong>"These kids have seen and experienced a lot more than most adults would their whole lives. In that sense, they've grown up far beyond any children their age,"</strong> I said softly. <br><br>Of course it was wrong, but so much of what we do at Nerv is..so much of what we've done is..<br>The more I thought about it, the more I doubted we really had a choice in the matter. If it's good for the synchro-rate, there's no doubt Nerv would give the okay on it. <strong>"One could say these kids may not even live to see tomorrow; would it be worse to deny them the simple pleasures that life has to offer? I may not entirely agree with the whole idea, but this is Ritsuko we're talking about. I'm sure knows what she's doing. We'll keep a close eye on everything just in case though, right?"</strong> I smirked at her, hoping to lighten the mood a bit.
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				Post by: <strong>Karma</strong> on <strong>23-11-2008, 08:32:30</strong>
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				Kaji knew just what to say - he always did. <em>A lot of Kaji-always-dids...</em> I could spend hours, days, years thinking about Kaji. Hell, I did. But... not now. I smiled reassuringly at him, matching his smirk. <strong>"I guess we have to go tell them about it, huh?"</strong> My voice cracked a little. Was I capable of this? Telling kids to have sex, helping them do it if need be? Maybe even... participating? <em>No. No. I'm not going there right now.</em><br><br><strong>Let's uh... let's go.</strong> I turned and began walking again.
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				Post by: <strong>Tyki Mikk</strong> on <strong>23-11-2008, 09:05:28</strong>
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				I watched as she broke my gaze and walked away. I smiled and shook my head. <em>Same ol' Misato</em>, I thought as I followed her down the hallway. This would be interesting. I couldn't really imagine how Shinji will take it; though I'm pretty sure I knew what Asuka would be thinking. I sighed heavily at the thought as I caught back up with Misato. I slipped an arm around her shoulders and leaned in close with a mischievous look on my face.<br><br><strong>"You know..we may have to show them how it's done. Give them a visual demonstration of how things work.."</strong> I let my voice trail off, looking softly into her eyes as I waited for her inevitable reaction. 
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				Post by: <strong>Karma</strong> on <strong>23-11-2008, 09:12:34</strong>
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				<em>Kaji never changes, does he? But then, neither do I...</em> The thought flashed through my mind as Kaji pushed my buttons, and I, like clockwork, responded. <strong>"Don't get any ideas, you pervert! I'm sure they know enough to not need a presentation!"</strong> I threw his arm off and stepped back, pointing at him as I yelled. I never did figure out why we kept acting this way. Not really... though I always suspected it had something to do with neither of us having moved on, never growing up after we split... <strong>"Listen, you..."</strong> I grabbed his shirt and pulled him close, narrowing my eyes, the threat of violence behind them. <em><strong>"...only if they ask!"</strong></em> For once, I left the door open for him. I'd never done that, not since we split...
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				Post by: <strong>Tyki Mikk</strong> on <strong>23-11-2008, 09:23:25</strong>
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				I smiled innocently enough, holding my hands up in defense as she held me by the shirt threateningly. I always did like that about Misato, how strong she could be; though she could be just as gentle when the time was right. <strong>"Of course, of course. I wouldn't have it any other way,"</strong> I said smiling, looking at her stern countenance. She was always so cute when she was mad.<br><br><strong>"You know, it might be fun to pick up where we left off. Though that might be a bit advanced for them...You do remember last time, don't you?"</strong> I leaned in close my grin never fading. Teasing her was fun, but even I had to admit, I still remembered the finest details of that night in the recesses of my mind. Her smell. Her touch...Her taste.
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				Post by: <strong>Karma</strong> on <strong>23-11-2008, 09:28:40</strong>
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				Last time... years ago. It was fantastic, frantic... final. My faux anger faded instantly when he mentioned it, replaced by pain and uncertainty. <strong>"Don't talk to me about last time,"</strong> I said, quietly, leaving no room for argument. I released his shirt, straightening it out with my palm before turning away from him. <strong>"Maybe... maybe it'll happen again. But I don't want to think about before. Got it?"</strong> I turned my head back to him, just enough to see his reaction.
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				Post by: <strong>Tyki Mikk</strong> on <strong>23-11-2008, 09:37:24</strong>
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				I sighed with a small smile. At least she's leaving it open. <strong>"Yes, yes. I got it,"</strong> I said, bringing my arms up and placing my hands on the back of my head as she walked off. I followed her, making sure not to press the matter. If I did, she would certainly scold me like I was a child. I chuckled softly at the thought; she would make a great mother some day.<br><br>We continued to walk quietly down the corridors and up the various lifts and escalators. It was so easy not to think about intimate moments with Misato when at work; but with work taking on such an intimate subject, it was becoming easier and easier to let my mind drift to those thoughts. <br><em>I hope they ask..</em>
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				Post by: <strong>Karma</strong> on <strong>23-11-2008, 09:49:25</strong>
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				Kaji accompanied me to the exit, hands in his pockets the whole way, relaxed as he always was. <em>Big dork,</em> I thought. <strong>"I'm going back to my place now. Someone has to tell Shinji about this, and it might as well be me."</strong> I looked into his eyes a moment longer than I wanted to before smiling faintly and heading to my rickety, but beloved car. <em>Damn it. I always do this.</em> I berated myself internally as usual and started up the car, hearing the usual complaints. <strong>"There, there."</strong> I patted it on the dashboard. <strong>"It'll all be okay. Once we've defeated the Angels, I'll use spare parts from NERV to make you the most advanced car ever. Or... I'll make Ritsuko do it."</strong> Traffic was light, as usual, as most people tended to stay in unless they had a place they needed to go. The Angel attacks had imposed a sort of informal martial law for several kilometers surrounding NERV HQ. I couldn't blame them.
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				Post by: <strong>Tyki Mikk</strong> on <strong>23-11-2008, 10:02:18</strong>
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				I waited to hear what she would do next as we made our way to the exit. I almost wished I was there to see how Shinji would take it, I chuckled to myself. <strong>"Well, I'll keep my cell phone on. Call me if you need to help you with any demonstrations,"</strong> I grin widely at her as she walks off ignoring my comment, brushing it off with a slight wave. I watched her drive off, sighing inwardly as I went back inside. I had some personal work to do myself.
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