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[personal profile] lutin 2025-05-27 09:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Monsieur? It is I, Eponine.

[She’s cleaner than she started out, her hair slightly tamer. There’s traces though of her past life; rough skin, rotten teeth and a look in her eyes that rocks between hunted and sly.]

I know love like you say. Love when they don’t love you back but you give your all anyway. Me? I am in love with the most lovely man, Marius, but he would never see me. He - well, to him, I am the whore that lived close by. That is it. But I - I love him.

[There is something so desperate, so honest in her voice, that she ought to be believed. Eponine has spent nights sobbing about her love, about her yearning, about her invisibility. She loves him.]
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[personal profile] dessendre 2025-06-10 01:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She wrote and re-wrote this message several times, debating on the timing of her request β€” whether this was too soon after the failed dinner attempt, but agonizing over what would appear too late. Control issues. It seemed Clea couldn't control much here, least of all her family.

Finally, she settled on: ]


Are you available?