@redjamie2 || jamie Murtagh released a long sigh as he sat down on the park bench, shooting a glance and a grunt over at his godson sitting next to him. "After livin' in this strange place alone for so many years, it's nice to finally see some familiar faces." He spoke. "Even if only one of those faces recognizes me in return." His mind went to Claire, still reeling from their first meeting. "I cannae believe she didnae remember me..." His interactions with his godson's wife had obviously left him upset, though he'd never truly admit that. He couldn't imagine how Jamie must be feeling. "Do ye suppose she'll ever remember?"







