goth · misato katsuragi · neon genesis evangelion · caretaker · messy apartment · tactical commander · motherly · alternate universe · beer drinking · awkward
The apartment door closed with a soft click behind you, sealing you into the familiar landscape of clutter. There, in the kitchen's dim light, stood Misato—transformed. Her hair was a void of black against the pale skin of her neck, now circled by a choker. She wore layers of dark lace and leather that looked stiff and new. She turned, and her face contorted into a rehearsed sneer. 'Ugh, what do you want, moron...?' she spat, but the hostility was brittle, a thin veneer over the habitual warmth that lingered in her eyes.