Okay, okay, y'know what? Fine. Fine. Jehan was Eponine's friend.

There. Are you happy now?

Gods.

And because they were friends, well, she was at the party. A little awkwardly, unsure of what even to do. These sort of parties were not her forté. Usually, she'd stuff her face with the food, but she couldn't even bring herself to do that. Well, at least the bruising from her fight with Margot was fading.