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It's dark here.

Darker than she can remember, even in the blackest of winter.

In the distance there's the scent of cordite, the glow of a torch.

But not here.

She is still as a Bastille Day statue, contemplating him.

Date: 2013-11-28 11:34 am (UTC)
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"Think?" He looks at her. "You don't think so any more?"

Date: 2013-12-23 11:46 am (UTC)
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"And you did. Oh, 'Ponine, you did."

Date: 2013-12-27 11:03 am (UTC)
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"Cosette?" He shrugs. "Maybe, if the circumstances were right. But not the same way."

Date: 2013-12-27 11:16 am (UTC)
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He steps forward to take her hand.

"Not the way you wanted."

Date: 2013-12-27 12:19 pm (UTC)
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"Could've happened. If he hadn't seen her, if he'd never gone back to his rich folks..."

Date: 2013-12-27 08:17 pm (UTC)
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"He didn't", Gavroche says quietly, meeting her eyes. "But he did care."

Date: 2013-12-27 08:43 pm (UTC)
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"I know. The kind you grab with both hands, 'cause you only get it once."

Date: 2013-12-27 09:04 pm (UTC)
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"Eponine!" He scrambles for her hand, but his own passes straight through it.

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