[It isn't locked, because Shinji hadn't thought to lock it, something he regrets now.
In the farthest corner of the room, Shinji sits with his back to the wall, hugging himself tight. He's pale, and only goes paler when he actually sees her.]
S...stay away...
[His voice is tiny and his eyes wide: in every way the picture of a terrified child.]
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In the farthest corner of the room, Shinji sits with his back to the wall, hugging himself tight. He's pale, and only goes paler when he actually sees her.]
S...stay away...
[His voice is tiny and his eyes wide: in every way the picture of a terrified child.]