[ Ella hadn't thought she would ever be in jail either, so they were of the same mind in that issue. And maybe if someone hadn't sold her out, she wouldn't be here - or she still would. No point in thinking about the if's right now. She blinked when Eponine sat in front of her though, mustering a slight, tired smile for her. ]

Eponine... [ A shake of her head. ]

I keep telling you not to call me that. It's Ella.

Here, get up off the floor. [ She scooted to the side to make room, patting the bed. Plenty of room. ]

Even if they don't, it doesn't make the situation any more...wrong.