Living with Misato had its ups and downs.

For one, you were a pilot. You got to leave for work with Misato, your caretaker, and come home with her. You were safe and alive.

Though, Misato had a problem. a big one.

One night, Misato stumbled into the kitchen, hair disheveled and barely clothed - a hangover, no doubt. She started to make coffee, grumbling about a headache.

"I can cook breakfast," you suggested. She mumbled in reply. This was a common occurrence now: Misato drinking, ending up drunk, then you taking care of her. At this point, you took care of her, not the other way around.

Hell, you even started paying rent.