Gipsy greets him immediately upon feeling his presence with a quiet little beep of acknowledgement; Raleigh’s the kind of person that she can sense coming from a mile away. She knows why he’s here – and she’s glad that he came.

Gipsy knows that technically, it’s not anyone’s fault but she cannot help but feel partially responsible for it. Gipsy hates that she has such a lack of control sometimes; she’s essentially helpless without her pilots to control her, and that is frustrating when one or both is in trouble. She only has her mind, and even then, sometimes there’s nothing that she can do.

She gives a soft, sad little chirp when he asks her how she’s doing. She’s…okay, not pleased with herself – but okay.