A/N - I'm in a bad mood right now. We had to give away my dog after seven
years and I'm sad. A lot. I think I'm going to kill a major character.
La Pamplemousse - Okay, you reviewed the last chapter too. /And/ I updated really really fast, which is definitely part of the problem.
Elyse3 - I'm afraid that this chapter was supposed to be much longer, but I felt like stopping, so I did. Maybe I'll be feeling better next time.
Disclaimer - I don't own LM, BTTF, or Duchess. I WANT MY DOG BACK!
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Cosette began to come to. She slowly opened her eyes, and received quite a shock when she did.
An old woman's nose was about two inches away from her face.
She screamed and rolled off the bed, hitting the floor in a tangle of clean sheets and lots of pain.
She caught her breath and looked around.
The first thing Cosette saw was white. Everything was white. The walls were white, the floor was white, and the habit of the shocked nun still leaning over her bed was white. Except for the black part.
The nun cleared her throat. "Mon- monsieur le maire asked that we watch you and make sure you recover. Do you remember? He demanded the Inspector Javert let you free."
Demanded . . . that Inspector Javert . . . let her go free . . .
That sounded so darned familiar. Cosette frowned and scratched her head.
Finally, /finally/ I say, her tiny brain (flame me, I don't care. My dog's gone) let out a long creak and began to function again. Javert! That was the inspector that her father was afraid of. He had been afraid of Javert ever since Cosette's mother, who Doc Brown called Fantine, had been unjustly arrested and her father had demanded she go free.
But her father had demanded that Javert let Cosette go free.
Her mother's name was Fantine.
The sickly prostitute's name was Fantine.
Cosette had been arrested by Javert for attacking the man who had attacked Fantine, who promised she would have attacked the attacker if Cosette hadn't. (Confused yet? You should be. At least /you/ have a dog)
Had Cosette taken her mother's place?
So . . . her mother, a whore, had been attacked by a smoker who she had attacked back and then was arrested by Javert who took her to jail who was then told to set her free by Cosette's father who was then stalked by Javert for all eternity. However, Cosette had attacked the attacker instead and had been dragged off to jail and then set free by her father. (I miss my doggy!)
Cosette frowned even harder. Her rusty little brain let out a squeal of protest as she tried to figure out what I just said.
She gave up. "I want a dog," Cosette said.
La Pamplemousse - Okay, you reviewed the last chapter too. /And/ I updated really really fast, which is definitely part of the problem.
Elyse3 - I'm afraid that this chapter was supposed to be much longer, but I felt like stopping, so I did. Maybe I'll be feeling better next time.
Disclaimer - I don't own LM, BTTF, or Duchess. I WANT MY DOG BACK!
/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\
Cosette began to come to. She slowly opened her eyes, and received quite a shock when she did.
An old woman's nose was about two inches away from her face.
She screamed and rolled off the bed, hitting the floor in a tangle of clean sheets and lots of pain.
She caught her breath and looked around.
The first thing Cosette saw was white. Everything was white. The walls were white, the floor was white, and the habit of the shocked nun still leaning over her bed was white. Except for the black part.
The nun cleared her throat. "Mon- monsieur le maire asked that we watch you and make sure you recover. Do you remember? He demanded the Inspector Javert let you free."
Demanded . . . that Inspector Javert . . . let her go free . . .
That sounded so darned familiar. Cosette frowned and scratched her head.
Finally, /finally/ I say, her tiny brain (flame me, I don't care. My dog's gone) let out a long creak and began to function again. Javert! That was the inspector that her father was afraid of. He had been afraid of Javert ever since Cosette's mother, who Doc Brown called Fantine, had been unjustly arrested and her father had demanded she go free.
But her father had demanded that Javert let Cosette go free.
Her mother's name was Fantine.
The sickly prostitute's name was Fantine.
Cosette had been arrested by Javert for attacking the man who had attacked Fantine, who promised she would have attacked the attacker if Cosette hadn't. (Confused yet? You should be. At least /you/ have a dog)
Had Cosette taken her mother's place?
So . . . her mother, a whore, had been attacked by a smoker who she had attacked back and then was arrested by Javert who took her to jail who was then told to set her free by Cosette's father who was then stalked by Javert for all eternity. However, Cosette had attacked the attacker instead and had been dragged off to jail and then set free by her father. (I miss my doggy!)
Cosette frowned even harder. Her rusty little brain let out a squeal of protest as she tried to figure out what I just said.
She gave up. "I want a dog," Cosette said.