[Quite a good distance from the service away stands Rei, avoiding the crowds but curious to see what this is all about. She recognizes names, references, but they all mean different things to her. Is it all wrong? Or are certain things similar across worlds?
Angels. God. Adam and Lilith.
Everything has ended.
She understands prayer to a degree, so she folds her hands in front of her unusually pale, wan face and sends up a plea to whoever might be listening: Please, whatever happened, let Ikari-kun be alright. Let him have found the happiness he sought.]