[Bree's hair has gotten wet, though at least the braid's remained. Claire kisses her temple, pulling away just enough to grab the towel outside the stall and wrap her up in it. Though the bruises and the physical injuries are healed, Claire's gentle as she helps dry her off, noting the scratches she's left on herself.]
Jamie's never been the same. [After Wentworth. She can't and won't go into much detail, but.] It doesn't mean he's been worse off since. Just different. I saw him struggle, and he made it. So will you. It just takes time. Oh, but I'd take it from you if I could, my darling.
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[Bree's hair has gotten wet, though at least the braid's remained. Claire kisses her temple, pulling away just enough to grab the towel outside the stall and wrap her up in it. Though the bruises and the physical injuries are healed, Claire's gentle as she helps dry her off, noting the scratches she's left on herself.]
Jamie's never been the same. [After Wentworth. She can't and won't go into much detail, but.] It doesn't mean he's been worse off since. Just different. I saw him struggle, and he made it. So will you. It just takes time. Oh, but I'd take it from you if I could, my darling.