Clair(e)voyance

notevenjokingfic:

4.5

PRESENT DAY

“Sorcha.”  

“Jamie.”

Ag iarraidh suidhe air mo aghaidh?”  His mouth twitched.  

“Wait. Say it again.  Slowly.”

Ag iarraidh… suidhe air… mo aghaidh?”  He spaced his words evenly, keeping his grin hidden.

“Do you want to….”  she closed her eyes in concentration.  “One more time.”

Ag iarraidh suidhe air mo aghaidh?”

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