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 | | Compare that to myself, who, when Misato was cheerfully exploring her sexuality with Kaji for hours, sometimes days on end, was still busily researching and reading up on the latest in neurological advances and their applications to computer technology. |
 | | Misato, on the other hand, took a good swig, and leaned against the wall, clearly trying to decide where to begin. |
 | | Misato dropped her beer and lunged at me, pinning me to the ground and grabbing my throat, literally about ready to strangle me. I dropped my own beer; I could hear it gurgling out onto the floor over my pounding heart. |
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