"You truly don't believe them capable of such things?" Eponine glanced over in surprise before looking firmly back at the hem of her too-big shirt.
"Truly? After all they have done even to all of us? Sometimes, Monsieur, I wish I could live in your head. It must be a peaceful place to be."
She didn't say it with malice, but more with wistfulness. Life would be easier if she, like Marius, could see only one thing.
"It's been horrible. Miss Jessica has drunk more than me. And been sick, everywhere. And Mr. Albert, so scared. And Pa - I mean, Sigma, he is a Game Maker - he has lied to us all." She stumbled over Sigma's name. She had become too used to calling that man, 'Papa'. "I do not know what will happen now."
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"Truly? After all they have done even to all of us? Sometimes, Monsieur, I wish I could live in your head. It must be a peaceful place to be."
She didn't say it with malice, but more with wistfulness. Life would be easier if she, like Marius, could see only one thing.
"It's been horrible. Miss Jessica has drunk more than me. And been sick, everywhere. And Mr. Albert, so scared. And Pa - I mean, Sigma, he is a Game Maker - he has lied to us all." She stumbled over Sigma's name. She had become too used to calling that man, 'Papa'. "I do not know what will happen now."