[He gets that. He really does. Before they really talked about it (read: kissed for the first time), Raleigh just assumed that she'd done some stuff but to find out that she hadn't done anything. Well. Minus the ten minutes where it made him feel like a creepy old pervert, he liked it, because she's his.
She's his, she's his, she's his, she's been his ever since she took him down in the kwoon and his heart and his head were set on her. This one this one this one, we want this one.
Raleigh can't undo what's happened, stop himself from being a horny teenager with a Jaeger and the world at his feet and willing women there too, but he can do better in the future. Right, Mako? He only has eyes for her, how could he look at someone else when his wife is the best person he knows.
He smiles at her, leaning over the center console to kiss her, good and firm and is that enough of a reminder, Mako.]
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She's his, she's his, she's his, she's been his ever since she took him down in the kwoon and his heart and his head were set on her. This one this one this one, we want this one.
Raleigh can't undo what's happened, stop himself from being a horny teenager with a Jaeger and the world at his feet and willing women there too, but he can do better in the future. Right, Mako? He only has eyes for her, how could he look at someone else when his wife is the best person he knows.
He smiles at her, leaning over the center console to kiss her, good and firm and is that enough of a reminder, Mako.]
I'm all yours. Always, always.