[ Wouldn't Shinji be pleased to know that right this moment she thinks his words echo that of Kaji's only weeks before? Perhaps less eloquent, less sure, as he rightly puts it, but no less keen. Her silence is of the kind exuded from the doorway with only her silhouette visible to him, shadow against the light. ]
(And if we are monsters just like them, what do you think we should do?)
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( And if we are monsters just like them, what do you think we should do? )