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7:38 AM. My lungs were filing a formal complaint with my brain, my legs had submitted a joint resignation letter, and somewhere in the distance Misato was making one of her clones do burpees just to prove a point.
I stared at the sky. Blue. Really blue. California always looked fake.
I liked the Misato who tolerated me better. That Misato was manageable. That Misato looked at me like a mild inconvenience she’d learned to work around, like a piece of ...
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