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So. Miyako as true end?

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Channeling the holy powers of the Monarch of Scotland, you suppress the madness of Rin and stand.
“Well Akira, it’s been lovely as always, but I think I should be finding Hisao and Hanako now.”
“Okie dokie.” She replies as she rises with you and affectionately ruffles your hair. “I think I’ll go take an afternoon stroll around campus.”
“Steer clear of the Athletic field.” You advise. “Miki and the athletic team decided to try and re-enact Golgotha until they got it right. Place is covered in crucifixes.”
“Gotcha.”
And with that, you both head out.
Leaving the athletic field, you sigh contentedly and take a deep whiff of fresh air. Well, slightly fresh; it mostly smells like blood, shit, and rotting flesh.
It reminds you of Inverness.
You wonder where exactly those two might have gone… They were with Yuuko, so they may have headed back to the library.
Or they might have headed over to one of their dorms.
Well, Hanako’s dorm maybe… You’re not sure if she’s ever been to Hisao’s room.

[] Check the library
[] Check Hanako’s room

A lot of references in Eva came from this show:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=slYW7kkHyI4

As the afternoon rolls along, you hang out in Akira's chamber, sipping wine with Akira and Misha for a bit.
It's actually a nice feeling - it reminds you a bit of how Misha used to be prior to Shizune's evil.
You entertain yourself with those two while the paramedics, fire department, Red Cross, and army arrive and frantically begin trying to deal with the aftermath of your lunchtime trolling.
You smile, pleased that you were able to give such a nice gift to Hanako.
“So when I sometimes shadowed my father on his business trips to Europe when I was a kid and Lilly was still a little one.” Akira casually tells a story in the pleasant serenity of the afternoon. “And while he was working, there was this nice Czech guy who used to babysit me… huh?”
She’s suddenly interrupted by a stomping set of footfalls emanating from the hallway.
WHAM.
The door is blown open.
“Hi Shicchan!”
You should have guessed.
“…!” A sharp exhale followed by a rumble of kicking through the sea of bottles that mats the floor.
“Did you have a hand in this?” The deaf one questions you through Misha.

[] Whatever do you mean?
[] My, my. All I did was strike a match.
[] Mongrel, by what right do you make demands of a monarch?

Why is she so perfect?

Isn't today thad's big day in court?