[Jamie did always do that, didn't he? He made space when he felt vulnerable, when his eyes burned, even if it was obvious that there were tears in them. Brianna truly has no idea how much like her father she is.

Claire hesitates before standing and stepping behind her to wrap her in a strong hug, easily leaning in to press a kiss to her cheek.]

It's okay, darling. You're with me now, aren't you? I'm right here. I'm right here and I'm not going away ever again. Understand?