[Locked to Les Amis + Marius]
Last night I dreamt of Lamarque's funeral. When the revolution began...such energy. It was electric; all of Paris was alive with the heartbeat of revolution.
We disarmed a National Guard post. Somehow, I ended up with the most weaponry: a National Guard's gun and two pistols. Enjolras had a double-barrelled hunting gun; Jehan had some old cavalry musket; Bahorel had a rifle; Feuilly had a sword; and Courfeyrac had drawn his sword-cane.