Eponine lets out a breath she wasn't quite aware she'd been keeping held;
she darts in his direction only to stop a few paces away, aware of herself.
And -- even he is different here. His clothes are strange, not at all the
young man who'd just sent her on a mission. And the way he looks at her --
"Only a moment," she says, glad to hear that she can command her tone. "I
thought it was a funny turn I'd taken. But we are -- really somewhere else,
aren't we?"
She tips her head up at him and frowns. "How long should I have been here?
The way you look at me..."
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Eponine lets out a breath she wasn't quite aware she'd been keeping held; she darts in his direction only to stop a few paces away, aware of herself. And -- even he is different here. His clothes are strange, not at all the young man who'd just sent her on a mission. And the way he looks at her --
"Only a moment," she says, glad to hear that she can command her tone. "I thought it was a funny turn I'd taken. But we are -- really somewhere else, aren't we?"
She tips her head up at him and frowns. "How long should I have been here? The way you look at me..."