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| Raleigh Becket | \ Brother of Yancy Becket, The best thing that's ever happened to Chuck Hansen aka his loving boyfriend, Old Friend of Herc Hansen, Best best best Friend of Mako Mori, and Co-Pilot of one Mark III Gipsy Danger / I'm no hero, I just wanted a chance to fight back.

[morimakodesu]

It’s good to know he’s taking care of you. [smiles a little, ducking her head a bit more] It’s okay Raleigh, you don’t have to thank me so much—this is what co-pilots are for.

[gipsypilot]

Well, he’s my brother. [shrugs then smiles warmly at her] Co-pilots, right. We haven’t been back at the PPDC for awhile. 

[morimakodesu]

I’m sure they’re doing just fine without us, unless you think there’s something other than Kaiju that needs a giant robot to take care of it.

[gipsypilot]

Plenty of things! Fight evil-doers, help with the environment, fishing -- a lot of things. 

[morimakodesu]

I see. I’ll try not to worry as much if he’s doing his part to help you get better, then. [quickly buries her nose in the book, gesturing for him to start eating]

[gipsypilot]

Yeah, when he found out I had a fever he pretty much rushed out after I used up the last of the medicine. [grins and nods, sipping his soup quietly] Thanks again, Mako.

[morimakodesu]

It’s good to know he’s taking care of you. [smiles a little, ducking her head a bit more] It’s okay Raleigh, you don’t have to thank me so much—this is what co-pilots are for.

[gipsypilot]

Well, he's my brother. [shrugs then smiles warmly at her] Co-pilots, right. We haven't been back at the PPDC for awhile. 

[morimakodesu]

You’re welcome. [smiles slightly, settling herself in a nearby chair and pulling a book out of her purse] Where’s Yancy?

[gipsypilot]

[smiles at her when she brings out her book] Went out to get some medicine and food. He’ll be back sometime soon.

[morimakodesu]

I see. I’ll try not to worry as much if he’s doing his part to help you get better, then. [quickly buries her nose in the book, gesturing for him to start eating]

[gipsypilot]

Yeah, when he found out I had a fever he pretty much rushed out after I used up the last of the medicine. [grins and nods, sipping his soup quietly] Thanks again, Mako.

[gipsypilot]

[groaning with a nod, understanding that Mako won’t go and will stay to take care of him, he carefully cupped the bowl of soup] Thanks, Mako.

[morimakodesu]

You’re welcome. [smiles slightly, settling herself in a nearby chair and pulling a book out of her purse] Where’s Yancy?

[gipsypilot]

[smiles at her when she brings out her book] Went out to get some medicine and food. He'll be back sometime soon.

[morimakodesu]

You should be getting rest so the medicine can do its work, then. [drags him into his apartment, to the bedroom, then pushes him onto the bed] Stay here. I’ll make some soup.

[gipsypilot]

[low whimpering, but does as he’s told, pulling the covers over him] 

[morimakodesu]

[slides back out into the kitchen and gets to work, eventually returning with a bowl of soup and a steaming mug of tea on a tray, setting it on his lap] There. You need to stay well-hydrated, especially if you have a fever.

[gipsypilot]

[groaning with a nod, understanding that Mako won't go and will stay to take care of him, he carefully cupped the bowl of soup] Thanks, Mako.

[gipsypilot]

[frowns] I can take care of myself. I took some medicine, I’m fine. [doesn’t resist, too weak to do so]

[morimakodesu]

You should be getting rest so the medicine can do its work, then. [drags him into his apartment, to the bedroom, then pushes him onto the bed] Stay here. I’ll make some soup.

[gipsypilot]

[low whimpering, but does as he's told, pulling the covers over him] 

[morimakodesu]

[grabs the back of his shirt and starts dragging] you should go to bed 8|

[gipsypilot]

what! i was! but you can’t be here, mako! you’ll get sick too!

[morimakodesu]

Raleigh. [glances back and stares hard] your co-pilot is supposed to take care of you, not run away from a tiny cough.

[gipsypilot]

[frowns] I can take care of myself. I took some medicine, I'm fine. [doesn't resist, too weak to do so]

[gipsypilot]

morimakodesu:

[grabs the back of his shirt and starts dragging] you should go to bed 8|

what! i was! but you can't be here, mako! you'll get sick too!

[morimakodesu]

Raleigh, you don’t look so well. Are you sick?

[gipsypilot]

mako go away i don’t want you to get sick too :c

[morimakodesu]

B|

[gipsypilot]

[coughs into fist] makooo

[morimakodesu]

Raleigh, you don’t look so well. Are you sick?

[gipsypilot]

mako go away i don't want you to get sick too :c

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[gipsypilot]

Raleigh closed his eyes and took deep breaths, just as Chuck had instructed him to do so. When he regained his composure he sat up and looked away, unable to meet the other's gaze in shame. He's had these nightmares before, along with the after effects, but he thought he could have controlled it around Chuck. Apparently that was the case.

"I'm sorry," he mumbled, rubbing his aching head. Wait-- He snapped his attention to Chuck in concern, hand framing his face. "Shit-- I hit your head, didn't I? Fuck, Chuck, sorry, man."

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[gipsypilot]

"Chghk," Raleigh desperately gasped for air. It felt like he was drowning, his lungs filling up with water every time he took a breath, and it was as if he was being pulled downward against his will. He wrapped his hands tightly around Chuck's wrists, taking shallow breaths, and focusing on the other's face.

It took minutes for him to calm down, but when he did he was an even bigger mess. Raleigh was clutching onto Chuck like he'd disappear any moment, and by the time he could speak again, the only thing he could say were repeated apologies. 

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… Gipsy?

At the sound of Raleigh’s voice, Gipsy freezes, eyes widening. She slowly turns from her console at LOCCENT, turns to look at Raleigh. She stares at him for a good long moment, wondering how he knows who she is, how he knows where to find her, what he’s doing there…

Her mouth opens and closes multiple times as she tries to speak, finally managing to squeak out a “Hi.”

[gipsypilot]

Raleigh didn't exactly know how, but he knew that this was Gipsy. Something about her was screaming to him 'Gipsy Danger', his jaeger, his baby. 

Speechless, he continued to stare at her, mouth agape. But he remembered his manners and shook his head. "Uh, hi. You're uh," he laughed, "I like your new look?"

He really didn't know what to say. What would a Ranger say when they found out that their own jaeger became human?

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Raleigh had explained to Chuck countless times that he tried to go to a therapist once, only to hear what he already knew. It was a waste of time, and he was a patient man, so that was saying something. In all honesty, he was just stubborn, and didn't want to admit that he had an actual problem that needed a medicine and a professional.

He would always point out that he endured five years of it, like that meant he was fine and mentally stable just because he toughed it out.

But with Yancy somehow alive, he figured he would be fine. There was no problem, right? It was all in his head, and he needed to figure out how to piece himself back together. That's what he thought.

And it's not like this hasn't happened before.

"Chuck," he breathed, eyes fluttering back into focus and searching the other's face for some clarity. Raleigh stiffened and gripped tightly onto his arm, hissing through his teeth as another wave shot through it. "Chuck--"

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[gipsypilot]

Chuck Hansen, despite his cocky smirks and piss poor attitude, looked like an angel when he slept. Which is probably poor wording considering the guy almost died, but it's not like Raleigh would openly tell him that.

Okay, he would, but Chuck would punch him.

Sighing, Raleigh shifted onto his back, Chuck following right after him and wrapping himself around his body. The kid followed heat, and apparently Raleigh was akin to a furnace Chuck said once. But he wasn't going to complain, he found it cute and endearing, even if his right arm was starting to go numb under Chuck's weight.

The funny part about insomnia-- okay, maybe not a funny, but Raleigh's mind was in a haze and he kept slipping between consciousness -- was that he couldn't sleep even if he was dead tired. So he was left with the option of staying up and watching late night movies, or he could just lie down with Chuck and provide him comfort. And he chose the latter because he couldn't resist a chance to be with Chuck more, and also because Chuck insisted. Or forced, mostly.

Raleigh was more than happy to oblige; until his left arm started to buzz and a nightmare started to play before his eyes -- Chuck's room had turned into Gipsy's conn pod and Knifehead was right there and Yancy was looking at him and there was nothing but fear and panic--

He clutched his left arm as a shot of electricity coursed through it, screaming, and his head unfortunately knocking against Chuck's. He would have apolgized if he wasn't so focused on evening his breathing and snapping back to reality.