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[seventeenfortythree]

Oh, then ye ken what it is to be married to you, then.

[ But it's clear in his eyes he doesn't really mean it. ]

[nineteenfortyfive]

Hmm.

[Never good, that little noise of consideration when it's aimed at him.]

You're lucky your daughter is between us.

[seventeenfortythree]

[ He smiles softly again and now he can stroke Brianna's hair tenderly. ]

Aye. I am lucky.

[ But for different reasons. ]

[nineteenfortyfive]

[She understands his meaning.]

Try and get some sleep, Jamie. I'll watch over her. [Over the both of them.] I'll wake you in a while, and you can have your turn.

[seventeenfortythree]

[ He should sleep; he knows he's no good to Brianna exhausted. Still, he reaches out to touch Claire's cheek lightly, thumb gliding over her skin gently. ]

Tha gaol agam ort, Sassenach.

[ He loves her. Desperately. ]