"Just Nancy," she says patiently, remembering how Akechi had done the exact same thing with her.
She listens to the way she describes Paris, and truthfully, to Nancy, it sounds like home. "Perhaps Paris is no different from London after all," she says with a frown. This girl is right, she wouldn't be in the fancy, pretty Paris. She'd be right back where she was, just couldn't speak the language.
"Well we don't want to miss the party, do we? Shoes shouldn't be too much of a trouble. You got small feet?" She looks down at Eponine's feet as they cross the threshold into the Dawn Court rooms.
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She listens to the way she describes Paris, and truthfully, to Nancy, it sounds like home. "Perhaps Paris is no different from London after all," she says with a frown. This girl is right, she wouldn't be in the fancy, pretty Paris. She'd be right back where she was, just couldn't speak the language.
"Well we don't want to miss the party, do we? Shoes shouldn't be too much of a trouble. You got small feet?" She looks down at Eponine's feet as they cross the threshold into the Dawn Court rooms.