To tell you the truth, I don't know if I'm really absorbing any of this.
[Said almost with a laugh. Maybe it doesn't really matter as long as she has Bree. And Jamie. They could be the family she never dared to hope for because it's always been impossible to grasp. The thought of Bree in the 18th century is a terrifying one, in some regards: so many places were lawless and a far cry from Boston.
(Though after all the misadventures and dangerous encounters, it's a bloody fire that gets them. Go figure.)
And yet. She's not there, or in 1968. She's right here, where Claire can tuck one of her red curls behind her ear.]
I don't know what I'd do in this place without you.
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[Said almost with a laugh. Maybe it doesn't really matter as long as she has Bree. And Jamie. They could be the family she never dared to hope for because it's always been impossible to grasp. The thought of Bree in the 18th century is a terrifying one, in some regards: so many places were lawless and a far cry from Boston.
(Though after all the misadventures and dangerous encounters, it's a bloody fire that gets them. Go figure.)
And yet. She's not there, or in 1968. She's right here, where Claire can tuck one of her red curls behind her ear.]
I don't know what I'd do in this place without you.