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[weneedasign]

 [There's the sound of a guitar coming from the amphitheater early in the morning. It's nothing special, just a few simple chords to warm-up being done over and over again with the occasional pause.

For those that plan to investigate they'll find Enjolras sitting in one of the first rows playing. By his side is a notebook, the page covered in words that have been furiously crossed out and a letter beneath it.

He's not exactly in the mood for company or to talk, but he won't turn anyone away if they want so feel free to come bother him.]

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[ospreyed]

Find some other addiction? [She raises an eyebrow.] It'll be fun trying to find one I can get gratis. Though, fuck, I know a couple'a guys in the city who'd gimme a cheap price on some tattoos. That's supposed to be an addiction right there.

[weneedasign]

Addiction probably isn't the best term to use, but I figured you'd brush me off if I used something like hobby.

[He raises an eyebrow back at her.]

A tattoo?

[ospreyed]

You know me too well. Stop it.


Yeah. I've always had a million thoughts about 'em. One of those inevitability. The Patron-Minette guys have 'em. [She'd probably get their tattoo, too, at some point.]

[weneedasign]

Sorry, I'm not sure I can stop that.

[He nods, weighing the options in his head. Tattoos seem like the safest route Eponine could go. It's better then poisoning herself.]

Why not get one of them, then?

[ospreyed]

Done.

[She already knows what she wants.]

And you're coming with me.

[weneedasign]

I am?

[He raises an eyebrow at that.]

[ospreyed]

Yeah. You are.

See the side of New York that tourists don't get to see. And, we both know, if I'm left unsupervised, I'm likely to never come back.

[weneedasign]

That's a very compelling point.

We'll have to talk to Chiron.

[He frowns, eyes flickering back to his notebook before back to Eponine. The wheels in his head are turning.]

[ospreyed]

That will go over so well, I'm sure.

Let's just leave the tattoo out of it and say I wanna show you the dark side of the city.

[weneedasign]

I think I can think of a few things to convince him. Can you be on your best behavior?

[The last part was said in jest because he knows Eponine.]

[ospreyed]

[She gives him a look.]

I'll be a regular angel.