"I was just going to go home," Nicaise said slowly, at a bit of a loss. If he and Eponine made plans, he knew he would have remembered it. It wasn't exactly like he was some sort of social butterfly.
"Did you want to do something with me?" he asked instead, because he wouldn't mind it. He liked Eponine alright, and the apartment was always quiet these days.
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Date: 2018-07-08 04:44 pm (UTC)"Did you want to do something with me?" he asked instead, because he wouldn't mind it. He liked Eponine alright, and the apartment was always quiet these days.