A/N: This is one of those entirely-made-up-of-dialogue fics. Conversation between Eponine/Marius. Eponine speaks first.
Don't
"Don't go."
"God, Eponine, you know I have to."
"Please, Marius – don't."
"You don't know what it means to us. To the students – to France. You don't."
"I know what it means to me."
"But - "
"And to her."
" – To Cosette?"
"Yes."
"I love her."
"I know. Do you think I don't know?"
"…I don't know."
"What don't you know?"
"I don't know if I should go to the barricade…oh, Eponine, I don't know!"
"You don't have to, Marius, you don't!"
"But – I do."
"No!"
"It's true. I have to go."
"Think of Cosette – think of me!"
"I am thinking of you – I'm thinking of everyone."
"Of everyone?"
"Of the future."
"The future?"
"What kind of future can I have if I don't go?"
"A future – with – me – Marius, please. Please."
"There's no way."
"There has to be."
"There can't be. There can never be."
"You must go?"
"Yes."
"Marius…"
"Eponine?"
"I wish you weren't going."
"I have to."
"Marius – Marius –?"
"Yes?"
"I'll be with you."
"I'm glad."
"Adieu, Monsieur Marius."
"Adieu, Eponine."
"And Marius – "
" – What?"
"I think I might love you."
~fin~