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[ahogarse.livejournal.com]

So, yesterday was traumatizing enough that he's sort of hiding again, half-invisible and behind a tree.  Hoping very sincerely that the police aren't out to get him, which he's still half-convinced they are.

The most visible part of him is the vivid red blood, strikingly coloured where the rest of him tends to wash out.

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[ahogarse.livejournal.com]

But that's the only one he can think of either. He's just glad there are kids, period.

[street-sparrow.livejournal.com]

Gavroche nods, smiling. "There's Enzo, yeah."

[ahogarse.livejournal.com]

He smiles back, and takes a step away.



But he should probably go.

[street-sparrow.livejournal.com]

"You're welcome", Gavroche tells him sincerely. "Where do you go, when you're not talking to people?"

[ahogarse.livejournal.com]

He gestures out, fluttering his fingers. Indicating the ground, trees, sky, lake. A gesture that could mean 'around' and a smile that could mean 'everywhere.'



And he's gone, vanished on the breeze.