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ataraxion2013-10-31 09:34 pm
sans_evremonde) wrote in ataraxion2013-10-31 09:34 pm
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[Here is a grave faced Charles addressing his fellow passengers on a few matters, and clearing his throat as he glances at the screen, then away, then back again. And well...]
It has come to my attention that along with the memories that I have been given, that several of mine may well have reached some of you as well. Should anyone have specific memories of the first French revolution, and of being aristocracy in Paris during such an event, I would ask you to approach me as a matter of course.
As another...
[And here, Charles looks down, uncertain, sighing, before looking up again. Bahorel had encouraged him that such things as his name did not matter here, and, while it was true, old habits certainly died hard.]
I have lied to the entirety of this ship and crew as to my identity in my earlier postings here. I am not only Charles Darnay, French Tutor and emigre. I was, also, before I came to England, and LONG before I managed to find myself here, a Marquis called Saint Evremonde. I hid from my family, attempted to distance myself from them much as I could, but some things cannot be outrun and though the revolution would have had me hide my status...things are surely different here, and I do apologize that I mislead you as I have.
These memories, those of you who have gotten them, have lead me to understand there is no point in hiding myself or my past any longer, and so here I am instead. I would hope we might still get along somehow.
Thank You.
It has come to my attention that along with the memories that I have been given, that several of mine may well have reached some of you as well. Should anyone have specific memories of the first French revolution, and of being aristocracy in Paris during such an event, I would ask you to approach me as a matter of course.
As another...
[And here, Charles looks down, uncertain, sighing, before looking up again. Bahorel had encouraged him that such things as his name did not matter here, and, while it was true, old habits certainly died hard.]
I have lied to the entirety of this ship and crew as to my identity in my earlier postings here. I am not only Charles Darnay, French Tutor and emigre. I was, also, before I came to England, and LONG before I managed to find myself here, a Marquis called Saint Evremonde. I hid from my family, attempted to distance myself from them much as I could, but some things cannot be outrun and though the revolution would have had me hide my status...things are surely different here, and I do apologize that I mislead you as I have.
These memories, those of you who have gotten them, have lead me to understand there is no point in hiding myself or my past any longer, and so here I am instead. I would hope we might still get along somehow.
Thank You.