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I'm very good with my hands.
[ Mako says primly; take that how you will, Becket, because they both know she could please you senseless when she puts her mind to it. Mako's delicately drawing a ring around his finger (because yeah, after being in a nuclear powered jaeger for so long, you're worried about a little ink?), making sure that there's a little black diamond in that "ring".
Mako grins at him when she's done, pleased with her handiwork and pressing a soft kiss to his knuckles. ] So, I'll take this as a yes.
[ Mako says primly; take that how you will, Becket, because they both know she could please you senseless when she puts her mind to it. Mako's delicately drawing a ring around his finger (because yeah, after being in a nuclear powered jaeger for so long, you're worried about a little ink?), making sure that there's a little black diamond in that "ring".
Mako grins at him when she's done, pleased with her handiwork and pressing a soft kiss to his knuckles. ] So, I'll take this as a yes.
[ That makes her smile, though -- Raleigh's always been the sweetest soul who's never failed to make her feel better every chance he gets. But she really doesn't mind if their baby boy likes him better.] Silly.
Is she really? I'm sure he'd like to pet an elephant. Or would you like to? I think people can still feed them food for a little fee.
Is she really? I'm sure he'd like to pet an elephant. Or would you like to? I think people can still feed them food for a little fee.
[ Mako chalks that up to Raleigh's overdeveloped Daddy sensors, her frustration at being denied sex with him rapidly dissipating when their baby sounds... off, somehow, and she doesn't need to be told twice when she goes straight for the first aid kit she'd stashed away in the baby's room in case they needed quick access.
She has the digital one out too, and she hands it over to him, worried but not panicking. She's hovering; fevers happen, as long as they didn't go past a certain degree he'd be all right sleeping it off. ]
She has the digital one out too, and she hands it over to him, worried but not panicking. She's hovering; fevers happen, as long as they didn't go past a certain degree he'd be all right sleeping it off. ]
[ Of course she sees it, baby, she knows -- Raleigh's spent so much time and effort making their home a welcome place, raising their baby boy without any prior experience on his own; it's tough work, and she's so, so proud of him. They'd always worked as a team during the K-War, and even now, they're a well-oiled team, too: Mako brings home the money, and Raleigh manages the home and the finances while Mako takes over from him after work.
Yancy is giggling, pressing wet, happy kisses on his mother's cheek -- he doesn't completely understand why she's so pleased, but he likes that Mommy is smiling, and so is Daddy, and therefore all is well.
She draws nearer to Raleigh so that she can kiss his lips briefly. Look what Raleigh did, indeed. He's never been happier, prouder of his achievements, and she knows it, giving him his due. ] You're right. It's just... hard, sometimes.
Yancy is giggling, pressing wet, happy kisses on his mother's cheek -- he doesn't completely understand why she's so pleased, but he likes that Mommy is smiling, and so is Daddy, and therefore all is well.
She draws nearer to Raleigh so that she can kiss his lips briefly. Look what Raleigh did, indeed. He's never been happier, prouder of his achievements, and she knows it, giving him his due. ] You're right. It's just... hard, sometimes.
[ something like that! Also yes, because he needs to be older so that he doesn't cry and irritate all the passengers in their cabin. ]
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<small>[ something like that! Also yes, because he needs to be older so that he doesn't cry and irritate all the passengers in their cabin. ]</small>
<font face=courier new">That sounds good. Do you think he will mind us going over?
<font face=courier new">That sounds good. Do you think he will mind us going over?
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