"Really?" Eponine asks. "You will just find me fur and find me leather and make me boots, just because I said I want them?" Eponine doesn't understand this level of generosity. Nobody is that generous as to do that for a stranger.
"What do you want for it all?" She half shrugs. "I ain't got much, but if you want..." she casts around for something and then reaches into her tangle of hair. After a minute, she pulls out what once was a shoelace and is now a disgusting bit of string probably crawling with lice.
"I got this? I guess? Or... well, if it's in someone's pocket? Like a handkerchief or that?"
She grins. "I'm 'Ponine. Eponine Jondrette. And if everyone wants something, what do you want, Miss Katniss?"
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Eponine doesn't understand this level of generosity. Nobody is that generous as to do that for a stranger.
"What do you want for it all?" She half shrugs. "I ain't got much, but if you want..." she casts around for something and then reaches into her tangle of hair. After a minute, she pulls out what once was a shoelace and is now a disgusting bit of string probably crawling with lice.
"I got this? I guess? Or... well, if it's in someone's pocket? Like a handkerchief or that?"
She grins. "I'm 'Ponine. Eponine Jondrette. And if everyone wants something, what do you want, Miss Katniss?"