Rei found herself not liking the way the Second laughed. It was not happy, or nervous... it was insane.
Rei knew she was in a bad and potentially dangerous situation. She was injured, and the other pilot would be able to chase her down if she so pleased. The odds were not in Rei's favor.
"I am not a doll," she repeated calmly. She was not a doll. She was not a doll. She was Rei Ayanami, the First Child, pilot of Unit 00. She was not a doll. She was needed by the commander to protect Tokyo-3 from the Angels. She was not a doll.
She used to have a purpose.
Rei shook her head and said again, firmly, "I am not a doll."
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Rei knew she was in a bad and potentially dangerous situation. She was injured, and the other pilot would be able to chase her down if she so pleased. The odds were not in Rei's favor.
"I am not a doll," she repeated calmly. She was not a doll. She was not a doll. She was Rei Ayanami, the First Child, pilot of Unit 00. She was not a doll. She was needed by the commander to protect Tokyo-3 from the Angels. She was not a doll.
She used to have a purpose.
Rei shook her head and said again, firmly, "I am not a doll."