Loneliness is a thing that Gipsy Danger is very used to. She sat in Oblivion Bay for several years, alone, with only construction workers and the occasional scavenger to observe. No one to talk to, no one to vent her frustrations, her fears, he wants to.

It is still like that, when Raleigh is not in the Drift with her.

Of course I am right. Her tone barely betrays what she feels; smugness overlays the bone gnawing apprehension she feels, because it seems as if their conversation is beginning to come to a close.

You should trust your Jaeger more often. And please, don't ever touch Stacker again. I would like to see you retain all of your limbs.