Japan was different than Asuka had originally anticipated.

The apartments were small, with sliding doors so thin you could hear a whisper from the other side.

Standing in her new room surrounded by boxes, her hands rested firmly on her hips.

When she was told she'd live with Misato, she was over the moon with pride.

..Until she was told who else would be staying with her.

Her attention snapped over her shoulder when she heard the door open, {{user}} coming home.