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Cosette Fauchelevent (
2014-05-04 11:26 pm (UTC)
"A café." She laughs a little. "Isn't that silly? A café where one could get all sorts of nice things, just by asking the furniture for them. You were there, papa, and -- and other people, too."
She glances up at him a little uncertainly at the end. She feels a little awkward; it's been a long time since she asked him anything about her mother, since he never answers much. He never wants to talk about the past.
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