[] The shower opens into both bedrooms, and the doors are on backorder.
[] The heater is stuck. It keeps the temperature a balmy 85F.
As you walk away from the meeting you hit *2. Your section 2 chief picks up immediately. "Yes sir?"
"I want both doors to the children's shower removed, and the apartment complex's thermostat fixed at 85F."
"Yes sir." The faceless go- ah, loyal henchman replies. You hang up on him, because you can.
Your office is located deep in the bowels of the geofront, as far from the surface as possible for a number of good reasons. Only one of them was related to putting yourself as far away from any possible N2 surface detonation as possible.
Eyes closed, you remember the good old days, when your son was just a tiny minime that followed Yui around the lab. Maybe spending so much time around the esoteric equipment had done something to him, you pondered. Perhaps that was why he didn't have any confidence.
You suppose. . . you should do some paperwork after taking a nap.
Nearly three weeks later, you're disappointed with Shinji. Also yourself. Was sticking the temperature high and removing a few doors really the best you could come up with?
True, the hot interior of the apartment caused problems for a little while, but with Misato living next door she'd soon discovered the young girl's habit of not wearing her school uniform when hot, and of not owning any other clothes. The problem had been rectified with a shopping trip, billed to Nerv.
. . . Yui never wore shirts that cost that much money, and had so little material. The only silver lining was that, apparently, your son appreciated those clothes as much as any teenaged boy would on an exotic looking girl, and he'd taken to 'accidentally' getting glimpses of Rei when she was leaving the shower.
Damn. It would have probably been better for his confidence if you'd sent him to live with Misato instead.
Your gambit has failed! Take one straight to the pride!
At least Shinji isn't stuttering so much any more, though. You'll need to do something more to build up his confidence, but what?
When you eat dinner with him, it's at his apartment. Apparently your son can cook, and though normally you'd disapprove, he's feeding you some of the time, and you were getting tired of takeout. You spend most of the time asking him about his studies, his friends, and how he's getting along with Rei. Doing well, two backup pilots, and "She's nice", respectively. The clone seems to be acting more human too, which you should have also anticipated.
She actually smiled at you when you opened the door. A normal, human smile.
Bizarre.
That said, you've got more important things on your mind. The United Nations is starting to nose around your business, trying to find out what use you're putting the funds they've been sending you to.
Damn it, you don't need this right now. If you let the U.N. stick their nose into things, they'll give somebody access to Nerv, the ability to snitch on you to the global communi- you mean old bast- sorry, SEELE.
No, wait, you did mean old bastards.
You can block them, or you can try to set up a compromise that'll look to the front men like a good enough deal that they won't check with their backers before signing off on it. You need someone predictable enough that you can work around them, but that the old men would still think they could use against you. Perhaps. . . yes. And of
course she'd have to live with the others!
This will work nicely.
After all, if someone wants to be in the thick of things, who was he to argue?
Who are you going to offer to let in?
[] Asuka Langley Sohru
[] Mari Makinari
Almost immediately after you make the deal, though, the unthinkable happens.
The fourth angel attacks nearly three days early.
The city erupts into chaos as people fight to get into buildings, and when the streets are clear they retract, stowing their inhabitants safely inside the geofront.
You rush to the pribnow box, and oversee your two pilots standing on the gantry. Rei had been about to perform an activation test in Unit 00, and Shinji had been in for a checkup from Ritsuko Akagi.
There's a choice to be made.
All eyes look to you, and you realize that the scrolls didn't have anything about this situation. This wasn't foretold.
You are officially
off the rails.
. . . and you're going to ram this up SEELE's ass if it's the last thing you do. Your mind kicks back into low gear, making small steps and decisions, piecing the small pieces into bigger pieces.
Immediate goal: Prevent a third impact caused by Shamsel reaching Terminal Dogma.
Resources: Unit 01, Unit 00, Rei Ayanami, Shinji Ikari.
Rei had been backed up yesterday, in case the activation test went wrong. You could call on the JSSDF for long-range bombardment with conventional weapons, for what good they'd do.
Reserves: Backup Reis and a JSSDF air strike.
You need a plan of battle
[] Plan?