[ To her credit, Mako doesn't flinch, even if those words are a slap in the face. It doesn't come as a surprise; he's furious with her, and he has every right to be, because to him, Mako's essentially lied since the moment they first met. He'd taken her into his arms, into his bed and his heart and she regrets that this is how she repays him.

Mako is tangled up with duty and guilt, and the look on Raleigh's face is like nothing she's ever seen before. Not quite like this -- he's shut down from her, and even if she knows that he most likely pulled the trigger, it doesn't change a thing, and it doesn't matter. ]

I'm sorry. [ Cheap words, but heartfelt. ] ...Raleigh, I can't sit back and watch it continue. The drugs, the firearms, the deaths -- [ Her laugh is bitter, short. ] -- God knows I've already contributed a good chunk of that myself.