Laddie, my lad

by Anfloga

Memories of Jamie. I'm not entirely sure why the Doctor would be talking to Jamie in Scots, especially lowland Scots considering that Jamie's a West-highlander, but it seems to work. Very roughly inspired by Violet Jacobs' poem 'The Howe o' the Mearns'. Not intended as slash; certainly nothing explicit. Short glossary of Scots dialect provided. First fic; please read and review.

2. Glossary

braw- good/bonny

fae-from

gin-if

gloaming- dusk

ken-know

knowe-hill

Lang syne-long ago

lea-sheltered side of a hill

mind- think/ remember

sodjer-soldier

twa-two