You are. [Daresay Theon's a whole new level of ruined. Tortured so terribly his hair's gone white, and trembling like a leaf under her gaze. Still alive, at least. That's something.
It's a thought that has Claire's touch a little more careful on Jamie, hands smoothing over his shoulders and coming lowers so she can wrap her arms around his middle.]
All right. But first, some of this. It's been too long.
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It's a thought that has Claire's touch a little more careful on Jamie, hands smoothing over his shoulders and coming lowers so she can wrap her arms around his middle.]
All right. But first, some of this. It's been too long.
[Since they've simply hugged.]