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Feb. 9th, 2013


[info]bluelion

anonyme, marius

[Locked: Anonyme/Cosette]
Anonyme, a very wonderful thing has happened!

[Locked: Marius/Cosette]
Marius Monsieur
It was lovely to see you Would you
[Nothing posted]

Feb. 8th, 2013


[info]empty_chairs

[public]

Paris is as I left her, I think. They say Rome's the eternal city, but I think Paris might have a claim to the title. She changes completely, and nothing ever really changes. It makes anyone question revolution -- how much can it really achieve when everything remains so much the same? Revolution ought to bring redemption, not greater suffering and poverty. Is there no society that can genuinely sustain the common good? Or are we all doomed to search endlessly for Utopias and find their names fitting -- nowhere.

I am a terrible radical. But an equally terrible law student. At least my German and my English are good (let us not speak of Latin or Greek)? Those are perhaps the most useful skills I possess, sadly. I should find my books and try to apply myself to my studies. The cafés are quiet today. Some wine and bread might ease my mind.

Feb. 5th, 2013

[info]isnotmocked

public.

[As, simply, Javert. In crisp, black ink.]

Quelle folie ce que c'est? Words, not my own, appearing on the page before me. The ramblings of a madman, my fellow inspecteurs would say, yet my eyes do not deceive me. A door, between two worlds, and a key to allow passage-- it defies all logic, all explanation, mais il est vrai.

[A pause, the pooling of ink.]

I find it unacceptable that my time is limited by a man who cares little for the law, though he claims to serve it.

Feb. 2nd, 2013


[info]empty_chairs

[public]

[completely oblivious to the fact that other print is appearing in the book]

Weather: partly sunny, 70, steady winds sse.
Farrier came out -- new shoes for Boise, Captain. Signs of thrush in Honey. Need to block off the western pasture, too muddy.
New salt lick came in. Big day on the farm now.

Still no idea if they're going to keep me on through the spring. Fingers crossed.