"They really clean it up by my time. But, I guess back then it makes sense..." Considering the civil unrest, she isn't surprised; it's just strange to be talking to someone who apparently had first-hand knowledge.

"Yeah, like a pole, or a little balled thing--" but then Eponine gets her attention. She glances first to her and then... whatever it was in the distance. She immediately bends forward a bit with surprising skill considering the heels (though immediately after nearly slips as the heel shifts in the sand, but points for stylish trying) as she squints and tries to make out a more defined shape.

"Shh."