[Claire's thoughts aren't too different from his. This isn't what he deserves. He's a charming, strong, good young man that deserves a wife that isn't her. Someone younger, someone unwed, someone from his time. This might not be forever, and his heart might be broken, but she can at least focus on the present--and him. It's terrifyingly easy to do.]
You're not sleeping on the floor, Jamie.
[A look over her shoulder before she lights the last candle. No need for too much light. Best she not see all the dust in the room.]
We'll manage.
[Not that they don't sleep cuddled up as it is. Instead of her rolling onto grass, of course, the threat is rolling off the bed and onto the floor.]
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Date: 2017-09-07 01:52 am (UTC)You're not sleeping on the floor, Jamie.
[A look over her shoulder before she lights the last candle. No need for too much light. Best she not see all the dust in the room.]
We'll manage.
[Not that they don't sleep cuddled up as it is. Instead of her rolling onto grass, of course, the threat is rolling off the bed and onto the floor.]
Or we both sleep on the floor.