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Post by Enjolras on May 17, 2008 13:28:18 GMT -5
"... well you certainly grew." *He said, a tad dryly but good-naturedly.* "Anyone else come back to life that I should know about?"
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Post by Mariposa on May 17, 2008 13:49:14 GMT -5
*He chuckled*
"Oh, I didn't die, even though it seemed that way. And damn, but it sure felt like it."
*another sip from his drink*
"I haven't seen anyone else aside from you and Grantaire."
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Post by Enjolras on May 17, 2008 13:50:11 GMT -5
"Eponine's here, you know." *He vaguely remembered something about Eponine being his sister.*
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Post by Mariposa on May 17, 2008 13:55:34 GMT -5
"She is? They told me she was dead..."
*Then again, Enjolras and Grantaire had been 'dead', too.*
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Post by Enjolras on May 17, 2008 13:57:54 GMT -5
"She was. But then she wasn't. Two kids; living in the 1st arrondissement, right near the opera."
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Post by Mariposa on May 17, 2008 14:01:41 GMT -5
*His eyebrows shot up in surprise*
"Kids? Well, damn, I never thought my sister would go that route."
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Post by Enjolras on May 17, 2008 14:02:42 GMT -5
"Neither did any of us." *Enjolras shrugged.* "One's married, one's at the Sorbonne. Don't remember the fathers."
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Post by Mariposa on May 17, 2008 14:05:35 GMT -5
*He gave a low whistle, then shook his head*
"Not me, that's for sure. Ain't nothing going to tie down ol' Gavroche."
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Post by Enjolras on May 17, 2008 14:09:11 GMT -5
*Enjolras chuckled a little.*
"You'd be surprised who's gotten 'tied down.'"
*Though he was estranged from Bella, and hadn't seen his daughter in months.*
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Post by Mariposa on May 17, 2008 14:11:13 GMT -5
*He quirked a brow at Enjolras*
"Not you..."
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Post by Enjolras on May 17, 2008 14:13:21 GMT -5
"One daughter. I haven't seen her in months though; my wife and I are... estranged."
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Post by Mariposa on May 17, 2008 14:15:06 GMT -5
*He made a sympathetic sound as he took another drink*
"Sorry to hear about that."
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Post by Enjolras on May 17, 2008 14:16:45 GMT -5
"Yeah, well..." *He shrugged noncommittally, even though it hurt, and took a swig of his brandy.*
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Post by Mariposa on May 17, 2008 14:18:04 GMT -5
"So," he said, trying to change the subject.
"I figured I've missed out on quite a bit, being gone so long. Anything happen to Paris while I was off on the Atlantic?"
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Post by Enjolras on May 17, 2008 14:20:19 GMT -5
*His face darkened.*
"Well, as always, we've got someone attempting to 'unify Europe,' and he's starting with Paris." *He said sarcastically.*
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