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[asluciferfell.livejournal.com]

Paris in winter; Abysmal. As always.

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it took me a while to chose which Enjolras to throw at you!

[plus-de-lumiere.livejournal.com]

[ an odd partner in conversation but lately there have been some remarkably strange comings and goings around here ]

Citizen [ that said a little severely, ] France has been suffering perpetual winter since 1814, to say nothing of Napoleon before that. Spring is on the horizon.

[asluciferfell.livejournal.com]

I mean the temperature and the wet, boy. Don't dribble your treason at me, for I do not care. Go home, go inside, bother me another day.

it took me a while to chose which Enjolras to throw at you!

[plus-de-lumiere.livejournal.com]

[ an odd partner in conversation but lately there have been some remarkably strange comings and goings around here ]

Citizen [ that said a little severely, ] France has been suffering perpetual winter since 1814, to say nothing of Napoleon before that. Spring is on the horizon.

[asluciferfell.livejournal.com]

I mean the temperature and the wet, boy. Don't dribble your treason at me, for I do not care. Go home, go inside, bother me another day.

it took me a while to chose which Enjolras to throw at you!

[plus-de-lumiere.livejournal.com]

[ an odd partner in conversation but lately there have been some remarkably strange comings and goings around here ]

Citizen [ that said a little severely, ] France has been suffering perpetual winter since 1814, to say nothing of Napoleon before that. Spring is on the horizon.

[asluciferfell.livejournal.com]

I mean the temperature and the wet, boy. Don't dribble your treason at me, for I do not care. Go home, go inside, bother me another day.

it took me a while to chose which Enjolras to throw at you!

[plus-de-lumiere.livejournal.com]

[ an odd partner in conversation but lately there have been some remarkably strange comings and goings around here ]

Citizen [ that said a little severely, ] France has been suffering perpetual winter since 1814, to say nothing of Napoleon before that. Spring is on the horizon.

[asluciferfell.livejournal.com]

I mean the temperature and the wet, boy. Don't dribble your treason at me, for I do not care. Go home, go inside, bother me another day.