[For Eponine, at least, this is the longest conversation she's had in a long time that hasn't ended in her being sent to do dismal deeds or threatened with violence. She does appreciate that. But she sighs and nods, and bends her knees in an inelegant curtsey.]
As you wish, Monsieur Shinjiro. Good luck, Sir. I will perhaps see you around.
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As you wish, Monsieur Shinjiro. Good luck, Sir. I will perhaps see you around.