On the contrary, Eponine didn't suppose Ella did bad mouth her to her friends. But she knew that certain people, such as Raphael and Hitsu and Dorian loathed her. Eponine told herself she didn't care what people thought of her... But perhaps it would be nice for people to at least think that she had someone powerful backing her up.

She sat up.

"Because..."

Why would anyone be interested in a gat's fate? How silly of her to even presume people would remember what had happened to her.

She shrugged and slid off the bed. Really, Eponine was beginning to consider Hattie the nicer of the two.

"I am sorry to have bothered you."