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[ shinji is whistling a little as he lets himself back into the third years dorm room he shares with eijun, tapping at his phone distractedly as he pulls the door closed. the high window along the front lets light in, but the room is otherwise as dark as it had been when shinji went out for a morning run, leaving eijun behind to do eijun things... he'd figured making good on his threat/promise to leave him behind would have brought him barreling behind him hollering, but he hadn't seen him at all. not that it mattered, they're retired now, he can do what he wants.

but class starts into twenty-five minutes, and the breakfast window is closing in fifteen, so time to work a little former captain magic. ]

Eijun, get up, already! Just 'cause it's Saturday doesn't mean you get to slack off.

[ and he crosses to tug at the blanket. ]