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"Ah, hello there. Um, is there something I can do for you?"
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+ youfeartodie
"Ah, hello there. Um, is there something I can do for you?"
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"Grantaire!" Gavroche waved, smiling in a way that looked tired and weak, but still in relatively high spirits, considering. "'Ow are you tonight?" He was a little concerned to see his friend out and about. If he was drunk already, Gav might have to make sure he got home okay alone, and that was no easy task. He hoped for the best.
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The inspector sighed. "Go home, boy. There is no need for trouble on this day."
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The sudden rush of warmth as she pulled open the door to the café Musain and crossed its threshold was a stark contrast to the biting cold of the air outside that had practically numbed the young street rat on her walk over. Her typically tense composure and stoic expression almost relaxed as she gave one final shiver, the heat of the large fireplace to the side of the room saving her from her lingering chill.
Any sort of gathering the café had held that evening had already dispersed, and only the most dedicated patrons lingered at this late hour. Eyes narrowed, she scanned the room, gaze finally locking on a familiar figure hunched over a bottle in the far corner. With easy strides, Eponine crossed the room to stand behind him, hands on her hips and lips twisted into the slightest of smiles.
"M'sieur Grantaire."