╳—: AYANAMI
▐░▒ ╳ - ☾ ☽
[For just a moment, she wonders what with held him from completing the simple assignment. But she does not argue. Appendages dance along the seams of the school bag, until finally reaching the silver of the zipper. Quickly and efficiently the bluenette files through the small bundle of papers, until reaching the desired page. Just like that, the homework was offered to Ikari.]
{"——Here.”}
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with bated breath does he respond, a soft breath of ADMIRATION to pour from between a nervous mouth -- eyes b-r-i-m-m-i-n-g with mirth as he takes the papers. Not quite what he had meant, honestly told, but enough to savor, he supposes. Ayanami was awfully kind now, reserved still, though he doesn't complain. Insomnia ( plagues ) him at night, and a sense of nothing drives him. "Thank you!" Shinji says gratefully. "It was hard for me!"