[It has been a long time since anyone has given Eponine anything without expecting something from her as well. She eyes Flagg with suspicion as she moves, almost animal-like, to her share of the food. She snatches it up and pockets what she can, hiding it about her person. The chicken though - she can't help herself. She raises a piece to her face and just inhales it's scent before she starts to nibble on it.]
D'you know how long it's been since I had a piece of chicken, Sir? I cannot even remember how it tastes proper. Your friends are lovely, you know, to remember you.
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[It has been a long time since anyone has given Eponine anything without expecting something from her as well. She eyes Flagg with suspicion as she moves, almost animal-like, to her share of the food. She snatches it up and pockets what she can, hiding it about her person. The chicken though - she can't help herself. She raises a piece to her face and just inhales it's scent before she starts to nibble on it.]
D'you know how long it's been since I had a piece of chicken, Sir? I cannot even remember how it tastes proper. Your friends are lovely, you know, to remember you.