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Post by Marius on Jan 16, 2008 12:17:51 GMT -5
"Kaylee...I don't know much else, I'd only just started talking to her when you came in."
*He didn't add, of course, that he'd had a breakdown in front of her. That was on a need-to-know basis, and Enjolras didn't need to know*
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Post by Enjolras on Jan 16, 2008 12:21:08 GMT -5
((XD of course. Enjy never has silly things like breakdowns. He's like uber-testosterone man!))
"How long have you been in Paris?"
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Post by Marius on Jan 16, 2008 12:25:17 GMT -5
((You hunka hunka French love))
"A few weeks. Most of that spent recovering from my injuries at the barricade."
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Post by Enjolras on Jan 16, 2008 12:30:02 GMT -5
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Post by Marius on Jan 16, 2008 12:35:12 GMT -5
((Bahahahahaha! WIN!))
*He raised an eyebrow at Enjolras*
"I was. She took care of me."
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Post by Enjolras on Jan 16, 2008 12:38:10 GMT -5
*He was still just kind of confused.*
"Eponine has medic.... never mind. Not going to ask." *He rubbed his head and took a swig of the brandy, which was fast draining.* "Never thought I'd hear about Eponine removing a bullet."
(("Mais oui, mon Frere du Slash Revolucion!" <3 Emily.))
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Post by Marius on Jan 16, 2008 12:40:01 GMT -5
*He shrugged*
"I was just as surprised when I found out. She did a good job, though. I feel fine...or, as good one can, at any rate."
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Post by Enjolras on Jan 16, 2008 12:42:48 GMT -5
"You know what's odd? I died of a gunshot wound, but I don't remember anything about how it felt." *He frowned to himself.*
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Post by Marius on Jan 16, 2008 12:45:09 GMT -5
*Marius flinched at his own memory of gunshot wounds*
"Trust me, you don't really want to remember."
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Post by Enjolras on Jan 16, 2008 12:47:17 GMT -5
*He remembered something suddenly.*
"Wait. Doesn't Eponine have a daughter? Aimee or something. How old is she now?"
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Post by Marius on Jan 16, 2008 12:51:02 GMT -5
*Marius' expression noticeably brightened at the mention, though he didn't realize it himself*
"Yes, Aimee is her name. A wonderful young lady, very smart, too smart for that school she's being sent to. It's a shame to see that mind of hers being wasted there...she's far too good for a finishing school."
*Smitten? Quite obviously*
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Post by Enjolras on Jan 16, 2008 12:53:12 GMT -5
*Enjolras nearly spat out his drink and laughed. As it was, he just sort of smirked subtly.*
"Oh really?"
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Post by Marius on Jan 16, 2008 12:57:16 GMT -5
*Talking about Aimee, he'd gone oblivious to Enjolras' reactions*
"Absolutely. Talented, too. She plays the piano rather well, and has never had lessons, but you wouldn't know it to hear it."
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Post by Enjolras on Jan 16, 2008 13:01:14 GMT -5
*Enjolras was seriously having difficulty resisting laughing.*
I've seen that look on his face before...
*It didn't matter that it was a different face... he'd recognize that look anywhere. Though the last time he'd seen it, it had been accompanied by singing. And a whole lot of teasing, courtesy of Grantiare.*
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Post by Marius on Jan 16, 2008 16:09:23 GMT -5
"I am agog, I am aghast, is Marius in love at last?"
*Marius reddened a little, realizing he'd been babbling*
"Er...well, yes, in any case, 'Ponine's daughter. She has a younger son, too."
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