[ When he sees Loras it's a strange thing. To remember someone so vividly here, but have no recollection before being awake. Whatever those pods are capable of is strange. Nothing he's ever experienced. But there is Loras. One of his friends from his very first day. He recalls the cruel things written and put on them. He wonders what would be written about him now.
Jamie has never been the type to share what's bothering him. Claire explained him before he left about his time in Paris with her. Keeping everything inside of him. All the misery and the pain that Black Jack inflicted on him. The shame that came with the small moments of pleasure that were bestowed upon him. It's difficult to fathom at times that he's still on his feet.
But he boxes up the agony that Randall put him through and smiles at the smaller man. He doesn't expect to see him quite so soon, but it's still a nice surprise. Something other than his memories to keep him company. ]
Aye. I have. Cannae say I missed this part though.
[ The pods. The still faces. It's comforting, but at the same time strange to see his sister so still. ]
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Jamie has never been the type to share what's bothering him. Claire explained him before he left about his time in Paris with her. Keeping everything inside of him. All the misery and the pain that Black Jack inflicted on him. The shame that came with the small moments of pleasure that were bestowed upon him. It's difficult to fathom at times that he's still on his feet.
But he boxes up the agony that Randall put him through and smiles at the smaller man. He doesn't expect to see him quite so soon, but it's still a nice surprise. Something other than his memories to keep him company. ]
Aye. I have. Cannae say I missed this part though.
[ The pods. The still faces. It's comforting, but at the same time strange to see his sister so still. ]