[He's not sure how or why any of this is happening, but nothing in him can question it. Her words are a balm--things Claire had assured him of today, yet hearing it from Brianna erases any doubt in his mind. It was worth it. She had a life he could have never given her here.
When she looks at him he can't help but smile, tears smeared on his face, and without a thought he tucks that curl away from her face, a thing done with Claire so many times. As if realizing, he laughs softly. How can this be real?]
I heard ye dinna take no for an answer. [Frasers. He finally spares a watery glance over at Claire, smiling, but then he's right back to looking at his daughter.]
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When she looks at him he can't help but smile, tears smeared on his face, and without a thought he tucks that curl away from her face, a thing done with Claire so many times. As if realizing, he laughs softly. How can this be real?]
I heard ye dinna take no for an answer. [Frasers. He finally spares a watery glance over at Claire, smiling, but then he's right back to looking at his daughter.]