[ Asuka retorts quickly, wiping sweat from her forehead. It rings a bit hollow - she lost, after all - but bravado is what she's used to. Easy to fall back on.
She settles a hand on her hip, as if she's judging Shepard and then makes a little scoffing noise. Maybe she can piss off Misato. Or show her that she doesn't need her anymore (never did). ]
Sharpshooting. I need to re-learn that.
[ Asuka reluctantly gestures at her eyepatch. And the last time she learned she was in a cockpit. World of difference. ]
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[ Asuka retorts quickly, wiping sweat from her forehead. It rings a bit hollow - she lost, after all - but bravado is what she's used to. Easy to fall back on.
She settles a hand on her hip, as if she's judging Shepard and then makes a little scoffing noise. Maybe she can piss off Misato. Or show her that she doesn't need her anymore (never did). ]
Sharpshooting. I need to re-learn that.
[ Asuka reluctantly gestures at her eyepatch. And the last time she learned she was in a cockpit. World of difference. ]