[There it is. Claire nods to Jamie, and once Bree's hair is all out of the way she stands to fish something for Bree to wear out of the few belongings she packed to bring for a stay in Nadril. Bree has her own things, somewhere, but Claire's sure she won't mind sleeping in her mother's powder blue pajama set. Folding it over her arm, she holds out a hand to help Bree up.]
Let's go, darling. Then you can get some more sleep.
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Let's go, darling. Then you can get some more sleep.