tp5: kippei and shinji

Kippei came home from a day that had consisted mostly of meetings in something of a bad mood. Which is to say he started swearing as soon as he was safely inside the door; it closed behind him with an angry hiss. Suddenly he briefly, intensely missed the doors groundside on Fudomine, the ones that you could slam. Sada had been good at that. Shinji probably was too. Right now Kippei thought he could have given either or both of them a run for their money, but no, doors in space didn't slam properly at all. He shot a fierce glare at it, then started looking for something to throw. Usually it was Shinji that threw things, but this time, it was his turn. He grabbed the nearest heavy thing--an ugly vase that had been a gift from some stupid diplomat or other--and threw it at the wall, where it exploded into smithereens with a satisfying crash.

It didn't make him feel that much better. He started swearing again as he pulled off his jacket, tearing at the buttons, and he threw that too, although it landed much less spectacularly on the chair. "Fuck. everything," he snarled at last, too upset to actually sit anywhere. He glared at the red puddle of his jacket for a minute, and then turned abruptly to pace around the room, still growling.