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[Before taking up Nathan on his offer to send him home, Jamie heads back to his townhouse. There's a few things that were left behind that he needs to fetch, like his claymore. And maybe a few other small things that he's kept as mementos of his trip here. He doesn't know if they'll come with him or not, but he wants to try. However, once he steps through the door, he finds himself wandering through the different rooms, rather than immediately collecting his things. It's funny, he thinks. When he had come here, everything was unknown to him. The technology, the people - the man calling himself the Doctor, who didn't look a thing like the funny little man he had just said goodbye to on the moors of Scotland. None of it made any sense. And when the dreams had started, it had made everything even more strange. All those bits of a life he no longer remembered living...for a bit, he thought he was going mad.

He remembers it now, though. Or, well, most of it. Enough that he can recall his adventures with the Doctor easily. All the beasties they fought, all the times they had to live on their wits, and all the people he had come to meet as well. Ben and Polly, who thought of him a bit like a little brother that was always getting into trouble. Beautiful Victoria, who had broken his heart when she left. And clever Zoe, with her head for figures and an impulsive streak to rival his own. Zoe, who was now back home, like he was supposed to be, and without her memories too. What would happen to his memories, when he left? Would Sophie's socks survive the journey and help them stay put? Or would they slip away from him again, leaving him like he was before?

Standing in front of the viewscreen in his living room, he looks at it, or more accurately, through it. He's not really seeing it. Instead, he's thinking about Nathan's offer. The man needs help, and what does he have to go back to? A life on the run, captured or killed by the English? A life without the Doctor? Without realizing it, the CAT's flickered to life during his trip through the townhouse, and if anyone's actually watching, they might see the indecision on his face as he tries to figure out what to do - and when he finally does speak.]

Maybe it'd not be so bad, if I stayed here instead.

((OOC note: For reference, the thread with the Doctor is occurring last, chronologically.))

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But... [But she already has the tray, so there's really no sense in protesting.] Aye, alright, if you're sure.

[Back into the parlour it is, then, and Jamie takes a seat - but leaves the most comfortable-looking one for her, fidgeting a bit until she comes out with the tray.]

Thank ye for having me over, Sophie.

[Sophie smiles, bending slowly to set the platter down. she offers a cup to Jamie] It's my pleasure, Jamie. You looked like you could use a cup of tea.

Now, just what is it that you're so worried about?

Aye, I could. [The tea is gratefully accepted, and he takes a sip, relaxing ever so slightly as the warmth of it begins to work its way through his system.]

Although, I'd not call it worried. Just a wee bit uncertain about a few things if I do go back, that's all. [He pauses for a moment, then continues.]

Did I ever mention what it was I was doing when I first was brought here?

[Sophie shakes her head] What was happening?

I was chasing down a Redcoat who'd attacked me, and I'd nearly caught him. So what happens if I go back? Will he still be there?

[she nods] If it's like the last time, yes. We arrived back at the very moment that we'd left.

But Jamie, you should know--I didn't remember this town when I arrived home.

[Well, he's fairly certain that he could handle one Redcoat, but what Sophie says after that gives him pause.]

Y-ye didn't? So I'd forget again, too, most likely. [Still, there's those stockings she made for him. Surely they would still come in useful.]

But could the socks ye made not help with that sort of thing?

[she blinks--she hadn't thought of that. she really isn't sure, but considering how effective they've been in town, it does seem possible. and with magic related to will, she never wants to risk sounding too uncertain] Yes, I think they could. [she pauses, then adds:] I hope they do.

Did you talk to the Doctor--find out what really happened?

To my memories? Aye. I did. [It's not exactly something he's happy with, now that he's had some time to think about it.]

They were taken away on purpose...and not by any choice of mine.

Taken away!? [Sophie is horrified] Jamie, I'm...I'm very sorry.

Aye, well, I've gotten them back, for the most part. But...it should have been my choice if I wanted them gone in the first place.

[He hesitates for a moment, then decides to admit part of what he's thinking.] I don't know if I want to lose them again, Sophie.

Of course it should have been! That's utterly despicable.

[but she cuts herself off from a further tirade at Jamie's admission. she nods firmly] I don't blame you. I wouldn't want to either.

I was thinking...maybe I should stay for awhile. See what I can do to help. I'd get to keep them a bit longer that way.

[He glances down at her abdomen, his eyes lingering there for a second before he looks back up and gives her a small smile.]

And I'd also be able to try and stop what's been happening so the two of ye can be safe back in your world.

[she had a feeling he was going to say something about that--about staying, at least, but he's always protective of her as well. and while appreciates the concern, really, Jamie, you worry about her too much] Thank you. But we'll be just fine, whatever happens.

Still, that does sound like a very good idea, Jamie. I'm sure there are a lot of people who would be grateful. [and she is one of them, whether or not she says so]

[He does tend to worry about his friends especially ones he may he have teeny crushes on. But, it's true, he's found he worries about her a bit more since he's figured out her condition.]

Aye, I know ye will. Your husband'll take good care of ye and the bairn. I'm just glad you'll have the chance to go back home...even if I'll miss seeing ye here.

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[firmly] We both will. [because really, she's not helpless herself]

[but her expression softens at that] I'll miss you, too, Jamie. But I'm sure the others here will be very glad to have you.

Maybe so. At the very least I should be able to help some. When were ye planning on going, anyway?

[Sophie purses her lips] If this place stays to form, I'm sure there will be plenty for you to do.

[she pauses, hesitant] Just as soon as I gather a few things together, I suppose. There's really no reason to delay. [and more reason to go. before Howl's baby grows any more without him...]

Aye, and something's bound to go wrong with it, as well. [It's said fairly lightly, for all that part of him does expect something to go wrong. But when she speaks again, he feels a small qualm at her words. So soon? He knows she can't stay here, and must go. Still, he can't help the feeling. When he speaks again, there's something softer than normal in his tone.]

Aye. I'll say goodbye, then.

[somewhat wryly] It always seems to.

[Sophie nods, though she's reluctant, too] I'm...well, I'm very glad to have met you, Jamie. You've been very kind. Do take care.

And ye take care as well.

[Impulsively, he leans in and gives her a quick kiss on her cheek - and a small smile as he steps away.]

Goodbye, Sophie.

[Sophie is surprised. she brings a hand up to her cheek, not quite believing what he just did. what cheek! she almost says something, but stops herself. this is good-bye, after all] You're quite as slippery as Howl, you know. [she's smiling slightly as she says it] Be well.

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