[ A small price to pay, stepping back, for his assistance; Mako steps cautiously back until she's sheltered again underneath the outcropping of the adjacent building next to the construction site.
This man looks familiar somehow, but she's nowhere near certain if it's him, or not — he's got a layer of soot coating his face, and the pictures she's seen of Raleigh Becket are five years old, if not older. It's hard to tell. ]
He's military. Former military, [ she corrects herself. ] An ex-Jaeger pilot, to be specific.
[ she cocks her head. ] His name is Raleigh Becket. Do you know him?
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This man looks familiar somehow, but she's nowhere near certain if it's him, or not — he's got a layer of soot coating his face, and the pictures she's seen of Raleigh Becket are five years old, if not older. It's hard to tell. ]
He's military. Former military, [ she corrects herself. ] An ex-Jaeger pilot, to be specific.
[ she cocks her head. ] His name is Raleigh Becket. Do you know him?