For Kaworu’s own sake, for the sake of the world and people he had never met… the sake of himself. In that moment, as Instrumentality ebbed and flowed around them around them like broken flashing digits on a radio clock, Shinji knew that he had to continue what he had started, had to let Kaworu go beyond that door. Shinji hadn’t minded waking up from any of those dreams, save for that of the train car. Rarely did he dream of the one he had failed to name). Of course, there were other places too- Angels lurking in the halls of his old school from a life time ago, his father farming the fields of the safe zone alongside Rei (sometimes, it was the original Rei from the beginning of it all, and sometimes it was the final one, with hair grown so long she hardly resembled Shinji’s mother. He found himself back there, now and again, as he slept. Maybe Shinji had wanted to stay on that train.
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