jondrette: (smile)
Éponine Thénardier ([personal profile] jondrette) wrote in [community profile] tushanshu_logs 2013-08-28 01:54 am (UTC)

Éponine Thénardier | OTA

[Even back in Montfermeil, Éponine had never been to such an event. Yet here she was. The first thing she did was approach the food, all but drooling over the assorted foods they had assembled.] I've never seen so much food in my life, [She muses out-loud.

Éponine has spent much of the afternoon getting ready. Having already discovered that showers are perhaps the greatest thing invented, she has managed to wash the years of dirt and grime away from her face and hair. Somehow, she's found a simple dress in dark cranberry that leaves her forearms exposed, but most of her decolletage covered. It's the sort of thing she'd seen fancy ladies wearing in the streets, but never deigned to own.

And now here she is in such a gown, her hair pulled back wish a small ornament.

To those that knew her before, she's hardly recognizable.

With a chalice of wine, she walks about the food, tasting things here and there, practically moaning at the tastes. But you can't blame her, you would do the same if you had spent most of your life starving.]

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