Naos Fields (onetrackmind) wrote in somuchtodo, @ 2011-11-04 14:34:00 |
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Entry tags: | au: french revolution, character: mabel, character: mitch |
Who: Mabelle and Michel
What: Another unfortunate run-in. Are any of their run-ins fortunate? Hm.
When: Midday? Some time in Brumaire? Ou Frimaire? Je ne sais pas. 8| Lolol.
Where: The quaint home of Mobius!
There was a chill in the air, one that probably just came with the season. Even so, it was easy to ignore with everything else happening. The world was burning. Or at least bleeding. Ever since Robespierre came into the picture of the revolution, there was a different feel passing around and more people were dropping like flies than Michel bothered to keep count of. At times he wondered if it should bother him, but it never seemed to. Just or unjust, he really didn't care. His place in the mess didn't require him to care, and, while it probably wouldn't have stopped him if he really wanted to say or do something, it was likely more dangerous to care.
The one concern on his mind was continuing to help his uncle in his own endeavors. He still spoke with him frequently enough, but it had been awhile since he had paid a proper visit to the other man. They didn't live that far apart, it was just a matter of the two of them staying busy. People didn't behead themselves, after all. At least not frequently enough. Plus, he had been given a letter to deliver, so there were other reasons for his stopping by.
Michel knocked on the door and then waited. There was the chance that no one was even home at that time of day, but it didn't hurt to check.