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Aye, but it's the last one I have of her.

[ Though they had told him she had been in the Underworld. He still hated that he never got a chance to see her. To tell her goodbye. He glances at the woman when Rumpelstiltskin cuts his hand clean off. There's no need to watch that moment. ]

What's your name?

[nineteenfortyfive]

[Christ, but the sound is still there. Claire winces, then looks at this man like he's mad--is now really the time for introductions.]

--Claire. Claire Fraser. You?

[assailed]

[ She's in his memory. It might help lessen the awkward feeling if they knew one another's names. At least he hopes it might. It's strange to have a stranger be there to witness (or not really witness) the death of Milah. But in a way he's happier that it's not Emma. ]

Killian Jones.

[ Gone are the days of using his Hook moniker. Or even bothering to introduce himself as a Captain. He's got no bloody ship. ]

He's gone now. [ He's referring to the Dark One. The younger him remains. Anger having taken over his face as he stoops to pick up the hook once attached to the ropes. The one that now sits on the older Killian's stump. ] You can look.

[nineteenfortyfive]

I don't think I want to. And there's no reason for you to continue to watch. Come on.

[They just met, but they know one another's names, and she gives his arm a tug. At least to turn.]

[assailed]

[ She's very bossy for a lass who doesn't know him. A bit like Emma. He doesn't really put up a fight. There's no reason for him to stay. He lets her pull him by his arm away from the scene entirely. ]

I've only just met you and you're already bossing me about more than my wife.