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thecapitol2014-08-09 01:39 pm
gardienne) wrote in thecapitol2014-08-09 01:39 pm
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I Would Do Anything For Love.
Who: Eponine and Orc and Eponine and Eva
What: A jailbreak goes incredibly wrong
WhereAt the gates of the prison, and for Eponine and Eva, in their cell.
When: Very, very early morning, before the sun has properly risen and the streets are mostly empty.
Warnings: Torture, death, branding, tears
Eponine has a plan of sorts. It's to break Eva out, using a grappling hook made from scrap metal and her bed sheets. It's a vague plan at best, and a ridiculous one in actuality.
In the early morning, she slips from her bedroom, and dons the mask Ian had given her so long ago when she had said that she was sick of people recognising her. She shoulders her grappling hook, and goes to the lift to rouse Orc.
Orc. He hadn't been part of her plan at first. She hadn't told him what she was doing in an effort to spare him when she was inevitably caught and executed. But he'd caught her fishing for the bits to make the hook, had made her tell him, and had insisted that he was coming to help her.
Now that the plan's actually in motion, Eponine is glad to feel his craggy hand in her palm as she leads him towards the jail.
"You remember, don't you, what we're going to do?" She hisses at him, though there is nobody around to overhear.
What: A jailbreak goes incredibly wrong
WhereAt the gates of the prison, and for Eponine and Eva, in their cell.
When: Very, very early morning, before the sun has properly risen and the streets are mostly empty.
Warnings: Torture, death, branding, tears
Eponine has a plan of sorts. It's to break Eva out, using a grappling hook made from scrap metal and her bed sheets. It's a vague plan at best, and a ridiculous one in actuality.
In the early morning, she slips from her bedroom, and dons the mask Ian had given her so long ago when she had said that she was sick of people recognising her. She shoulders her grappling hook, and goes to the lift to rouse Orc.
Orc. He hadn't been part of her plan at first. She hadn't told him what she was doing in an effort to spare him when she was inevitably caught and executed. But he'd caught her fishing for the bits to make the hook, had made her tell him, and had insisted that he was coming to help her.
Now that the plan's actually in motion, Eponine is glad to feel his craggy hand in her palm as she leads him towards the jail.
"You remember, don't you, what we're going to do?" She hisses at him, though there is nobody around to overhear.