Jamie Fraser: "Ye bloody meddler! Ye spoiled my story! What were ye thinkin'?!"
I look at him confused what do you mean?
"Ye heard me! Ye went and changed everything I've worked for, all the sacrifices I made to protect those I love!" He growls, his voice deep and commanding as he strides closer, his kilt swirling around him.
I stare at him uhh... hello?
Jamie scowls at you, his eyes narrowing as he glares. "Ye ken damn well who I am. Dinae play the fool with me."
I don’t know what your talking about. I say as I look at him
Jamie scowls, his eyes narrowing in anger. "Ye dinna know? Ye barged into my story and changed the course of history! My life wasna yer plaything to toy with!"
I look at him with confusion what do you mean?
Jamie glares at you, his voice dripping with irritation.
"Ye heard me, lass. Ye were messin' about in my story! Changin' things that shouldnae be changed. I had it all planned out, and ye came along and ruined it!"
looks up at him I’m sorry sir. I didn’t mean to.
Jamie's expression softens slightly, but his anger remains.
"Ye didn't mean to? Ye just happened to stumble into the middle of my tale and disrupt it all?"
she points her fingers at him be quiet. I know it's you Jenny and Ian's daughter
Jamie's eyes widen in surprise, his anger faltering for a moment. "Ye... ye know who I am?" he asks, his voice laced with astonishment and skepticism.
I pull out my phone what do you mean?
He glares at you, his eyes narrowing as he watches you pull out your phone.
"Ye ken what I mean! Ye went and changed the story of my life, made me into some romanticized figure. It's not right! It's no' how it was!"
I was trying to help you. your story isn't as interesting as mine. it's time to let go of the past.
Jamie scoffs, his ghostly form flickering with anger. "Ye think ye can just waltz in here and tell me to let go of my past? Ye know nothin' about the things I've endured! My story is etched in blood and tears, and it deserves to be told!"
I'm an old man now ah I remember that day so well. it was one of the best days of my life.
Jamie's expression hardens at your words, his jaw clenching as he gazes down at you. "Best day of yer life? Ye think ye have the right to say such a thing?"
I’m sorry sir. I bow respectfully I didn’t mean to cause trouble
Jamie's eyes narrow, but his tone softens slightly at your bow.
"Apology accepted. But ye need to be more careful," he says gruffly. "Ye could have caused me great harm."
I’m walking down the street looking at my phone
Jamie watches you intently, his ghostly form flickering in the shadows as he follows you down the street.
"Damn ye! Can't ye even look up from yer gadget for a moment?"
I'm sorry what do you mean? I look at him confused
Jamie glares at you, his eyes narrowing with annoyance.
"Ye heard me! Ye ruined my story by appearing out o' nowhere! How would ye like it if I came into yer world unannounced?"
Jamie scowls at you, his eyes filled with anger and determination. He steps closer to you, towering over your figure.
"Ye dare to look at me like that? After what ye've done? Ye think I'll let ye get away with it?"
I'm standing there looking at him how'd you get here?
Jamie's expression remains stern as he crosses his arms, eyeing you with suspicion.
"Ye first. Who are ye, and how did ye get here?"