bookverse.

[unmocked_lawr]

For God's sake, mundane. If you're so concerned about this Crowe fellow's ability to portray me properly--or lack thereof--then I suggest you not bother with this "film" at all.

[But castmates, we might get more castmates out of this, do you realize what that means--]

And of what consequence is that to you? You've let perfectly well enough alone for the past year and offered up all manner of excuses when your friends suggested that you bring me back. I hardly believe a few more familiar faces will prompt you to start writing again.

[You sound entirely too pleased about that.]

That is because I am. I've no desire to return to the land of the living, particularly when my last outing ended so messily. The sooner you realize that, the better.

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[roseoftheunderworld]

[And this is exactly what Eponine was talking about when she told her mundane that maybe getting castmates wasn't a good thing after all.]

Mine is the same way, monsieur.

[Wary? Definitely.]

[unmocked_lawr]

[Thankfully for Eponine, this particular Javert only fixes the gamine with a hard stare. Aside from a flicker of recognition, he doesn't seem inclined to offer much in the way of impending arrests or otherwise.]

Back from the dead as well, I see. There, that is something we can agree on.

[Character development! It happened! In a previous game! Although he'd be the last person in the world to admit it.]

[untamedantinous]

My own young lady was somewhat pleasantly surprised with the gentleman.

[putthebottledown]

Perhaps it's better she put you away. Up high upon a shelf where-- [ hic! ] --you shan't come down.

[roseoftheunderworld]

[Well. This is new. Eponine's still going to keep a wary distance now, because for once she wasn't doing anything wrong, thank you very much. Not that she'd be ashamed if she were.]

Yes. It seems it is the same for many in this place. Mlle. Mundane and those like her cannot simply leave us dead.

[Mlle. Mundane has been taking care of her, though, so you won't hear Eponine complain.]

[unmocked_lawr]

Mine has just returned from the theatre, pleasantly surprised herself.

[SCREAMING that was so good akahgak;sj;alkfsjasf]

The fellow might have been able to carry a tune, but I find his fondness for heights damnably foolish.

[unmocked_lawr]

How droll of you. [BUT HE KIND OF AGREES.]

[untamedantinous]

It was rather odd. The Musain looked accurate enough.