[He can picture Enjolras in his mind's eye. The frown, the shift of his shoulders.]
If you mean the wine, it helps soften the hard edges of the world into something bearable. If you mean the blowjob, well. You said you'd figure that out yourself. [Pause- and his tone gains a mocking edge.] I can't imagine what else you might mean, as that's all there is to me.
If you mean the wine, it helps soften the hard edges of the world into something bearable. If you mean the blowjob, well. You said you'd figure that out yourself. [Pause- and his tone gains a mocking edge.] I can't imagine what else you might mean, as that's all there is to me.
[There's more. There's more, but it feels impossible to scratch the surface when his entire body is ready to throw itself back into the fray at even the slightest provocation.]
Why me, then? Why interrupt this specifically?
Why me, then? Why interrupt this specifically?
You texted me. [And, admittedly, he had texted back. And called. But still.] And you keep coming back.
[It mostly makes sense. It's mostly easy to love the group as a whole. But.]
Am I?
Am I?
I'm trying to understand.
[Needs to, because it's currently logic-defying, but that isn't something to say out loud.]
[Needs to, because it's currently logic-defying, but that isn't something to say out loud.]
Good.
[King of the logomachs, over here.
To be fair, Grantaire can probably imagine the twist of his lips and slight cant of his head, preparing another thought with a careful sort of silence.
It just reads less well over the phone.]
[King of the logomachs, over here.
To be fair, Grantaire can probably imagine the twist of his lips and slight cant of his head, preparing another thought with a careful sort of silence.
It just reads less well over the phone.]
You should, then. [It's almost nice. It's almost amiable.] Be about halfway useful.
[So close.]
[So close.]
At least it's creative. Taking something and adding value to it. Not-- [Phones are imperfect. Gestures don't translate. What's more, they usually nearly make him drop his own phone.] --destructive for no reason.
While you're arguing with me?
[Which, actually.]
[Which, actually.]
[Neither of them are batting .300, clearly, but there's been a surprising lack of abruptly hanging up on either end.]
Why keep them hidden?
Why keep them hidden?
[He chokes. IT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE A JOKE. THE CORRECT ANSWER IS: shut up, Grantaire]
That explains it. I tend to hang out with Jolllly and L'aigles after the meetings. No time for my skills to be made known. [Also you're generally pissed off at him by then so.]
That explains it. I tend to hang out with Jolllly and L'aigles after the meetings. No time for my skills to be made known. [Also you're generally pissed off at him by then so.]

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