[ A conceded point to that, the ripple of water-laughter over a still body of water, like a shiver of breeze, the rumble of a animals growl. Yes, yes, she is awake. Of course she is. Misato had read her quite right. ]
(I do not find it... easy to be still. But I long ago found ways to find things to akin to that quiet to make do. )
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( I do not find it... easy to be still. But I long ago found ways to find things to akin to that quiet to make do. )