Aramis (romantichero) wrote in the100, @ 2016-02-08 07:09:00 |
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Entry tags: | !log/thread, aramis, eponine thenardier |
WHO: Aramis & Eponine
WHEN: Last night, a few hours after arrival, before posting on the network.
WHERE: Some...where? Aramis is exploring!
WHAT: Aramis and Eponine run into each other, yay out of place frenchfolk!
WARNINGS: Probably N/A, possibly discussion of Terrible Life Choices and revolutions? Will update.
He was out of time and place, in the most obvious of ways. It was past dinner time, and him and Porthos had just spent a great deal of their first hours here asking questions and filling out forms and learning how to use modern contraptions. It was a good thing Aramis was the sort to catch onto things quickly, and went along with nearly anything for the right reasons. Peace, food, love... He had a lot of right reasons, and most of them were here. It was a small measure of comfort, at least. Anne wasn't here, so temptation still laid to the side of his thoughts, though he had spared several for her well-being, without asking Porthos as much. Not that his larger friend would even know, but it was still on the tip of his tongue to ask, regardless. Things were all well in the kingdom again, for all he knew, but that was- Well, it was far from here. This was even the Americas, from that they said, and while Aramis hadn't been able to explore the outside quite yet, this mountain alone was enough of a marvel for him to explore. So he did. Wandering the halls, popping his head where it didn't belong, checking out the mess.. He was a nosy Musketeer, to be sure. His boots were not the most quiet against the concrete, and while observant, Aramis frequently got ahead of himself. Not surprisingly, he finally found himself rounding a corner too quickly and running straight into a smaller form. "Oh." Reaching up, he steadied a hand on the unfamiliar shoulder, lightly. "My most gracious apologies, mademoiselle." |