[ There's a warmth of recognition that sparks in her chest; another person who knows what it's like, seeing and living through moments in history they never should have, for supernatural reasons. For that alone, she smiles and gives a soft nod of her head. ]

Perhaps we could meet in the Horizon, once I've managed to finish wrapping my mind around that. As for the past, it was dangerous. When I was much younger, I was treated to my very own witch trial. [ It's funny now, and she offers a smirk. ]

Just before I found myself here I was sailing from Jamacia to Scotland with my husband. It's where his family is. Politics there are tense; under British rule it's still against the law to wear tartan or speak Gaelic. In fact, Jamie's still a wanted criminal. [ She frowns a bit. Oh, right. ] I suppose we both are, for having been Jacobites. But it's beginning to ease up a bit.

[ Claire has no idea how versed Louis is in history, but she won't over explain. She assumes if he has questions, he'll ask and she'll be happy to go into more detail. ]

And your future time? What's that like?