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_{[His legs are cold, Shinji's come to realize. So too is the rest of him that's become damp from splashing about. As Kaworu speaks he can't help but wonder if the Angel feels the chill too. It had been an inescapable fate and yet here they were again face to face. It made little sense in Shinji's mind, but then again being in this world to begin with lacked logic as well.

Maybe, for the sake of his sanity (or what little of it was left) he'd toss away logic. A hesitant hand reaches out then, slowly, fingers still quivering before gripping tightly onto the Angel's offered hand. He nearly gasps when he does so, simply from the touch solidifying the fact Kaworu isn't just a mirage. He's there.]}

It wasn't enough time...It wasn't enough. I wanted to tell you things, Kaworu-kun-! I wanted...

_{[What did he want? There were a lot of things.]}