Well, at least it was not the barricade anymore. Combeferre had stumbled through that hell as best he could, though unable to get to any of his friends. When he had tried to go towards what he believed were their places along the barricade, and to climb it, for that matter, he'd been dragged back, chased by monsters in the half torn uniform of the national guards.
Now that he was here, in this much quieter place, he found himself taking a deep breath. So far, it seemed nothing was coming for him here, but even so, it did not do to be overly hasty about anything.
There was no telling how much time had passed, though it must have been a week, at least, and seeing Eponine, seeing anyone, but especially her, made him smile, even as he stared at the scene in front of them, confused as to what was going on.
"Eponine, are you all right? When we were separated, I...I worried." He was still not certain where they were, somewhere in the country, maybe, by the look of this place, but it was better than what he'd come through before.
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Now that he was here, in this much quieter place, he found himself taking a deep breath. So far, it seemed nothing was coming for him here, but even so, it did not do to be overly hasty about anything.
There was no telling how much time had passed, though it must have been a week, at least, and seeing Eponine, seeing anyone, but especially her, made him smile, even as he stared at the scene in front of them, confused as to what was going on.
"Eponine, are you all right? When we were separated, I...I worried." He was still not certain where they were, somewhere in the country, maybe, by the look of this place, but it was better than what he'd come through before.