[ Peggy thinks of Claire Fraser and for a split-second remembers that time travel, is in fact, real. Good Lord. ]
I haven't personally experienced it, [ she almost sighs. Remember when she used to be surprised by this sort of thing? No, she doesn't, either. ] But I wouldn't rule it out entirely. No, it's simply... [ How to phrase this? ] You aren't the first person I've encountered who seems to know who I am without prompting.
[ Strange, to be a historical figure before you really set any of that history in motion. ]
Although I imagine I'm not nearly as old as I ought to be. [ Was that a joke? There's a glimmer of it in her eyes and it doesn't quite carry over to her smile. She extends her left hand to shake; her right is currently bandaged and in a brace. ] It's a pleasure, Mr Parker.
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I haven't personally experienced it, [ she almost sighs. Remember when she used to be surprised by this sort of thing? No, she doesn't, either. ] But I wouldn't rule it out entirely. No, it's simply... [ How to phrase this? ] You aren't the first person I've encountered who seems to know who I am without prompting.
[ Strange, to be a historical figure before you really set any of that history in motion. ]
Although I imagine I'm not nearly as old as I ought to be. [ Was that a joke? There's a glimmer of it in her eyes and it doesn't quite carry over to her smile. She extends her left hand to shake; her right is currently bandaged and in a brace. ] It's a pleasure, Mr Parker.