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thecapitol2014-03-10 01:58 am
libertin) wrote in thecapitol2014-03-10 01:58 am
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They thought he was a goner
Who| Courfeyrac, Enjolras, Joly, Marius
What| Talk of rebellion, sedition, fraternity, and women ends with hurt feelings and faces. AKA the barricade boys are reunited and it feels so good.
Where| Enjolras' favorite cafe.
When| Just after Courfeyrac's return to the Capitol.
Warnings/Notes| Fist fighting, probably innuendo, everyone looking bad except Joly, who comes out smelling like roses.
It had been only mildly comforting to wake up again. Courfeyrac had figured that he was good and dead at last, once his head had become detached from the rest of him. But, seeing as this was in fact incorrect, he decided he would make due and seek out pleasant company straight away. He had promised Cindy something very intimate and very particular, and he had every intention of making good on his promise to her.
However, his plans were derailed when his friends arrived unannounced and loudly proclaimed their intentions to whisk him off to some cafe for a much needed "talk". No amount of protest seemed to persuade them that he needed a day to relax after his rebirth. They were, it seemed, highly impatient, and there were many important issues to discuss.
This matter was compounded when one of them, who shall remain anonymous, made some snide comment regarding Courfeyrac's desire to chase after women instead of seeing to his patriotic duties. Insulted, he found himself tricked into joining his amis at the cafe, glowering as the other three seemed quite pleased with themselves. Clearly none of them had any idea of what he was going through.
Quite plainly, he looked, and was acting, miserable.
"I am quite exhausted. I should like to make an early night of this." He announced, to all and none of them, eyes fixed on the nearest exit. "Are you certain we cannot discuss this in the morning, when I am better rested?"
What| Talk of rebellion, sedition, fraternity, and women ends with hurt feelings and faces. AKA the barricade boys are reunited and it feels so good.
Where| Enjolras' favorite cafe.
When| Just after Courfeyrac's return to the Capitol.
Warnings/Notes| Fist fighting, probably innuendo, everyone looking bad except Joly, who comes out smelling like roses.
It had been only mildly comforting to wake up again. Courfeyrac had figured that he was good and dead at last, once his head had become detached from the rest of him. But, seeing as this was in fact incorrect, he decided he would make due and seek out pleasant company straight away. He had promised Cindy something very intimate and very particular, and he had every intention of making good on his promise to her.
However, his plans were derailed when his friends arrived unannounced and loudly proclaimed their intentions to whisk him off to some cafe for a much needed "talk". No amount of protest seemed to persuade them that he needed a day to relax after his rebirth. They were, it seemed, highly impatient, and there were many important issues to discuss.
This matter was compounded when one of them, who shall remain anonymous, made some snide comment regarding Courfeyrac's desire to chase after women instead of seeing to his patriotic duties. Insulted, he found himself tricked into joining his amis at the cafe, glowering as the other three seemed quite pleased with themselves. Clearly none of them had any idea of what he was going through.
Quite plainly, he looked, and was acting, miserable.
"I am quite exhausted. I should like to make an early night of this." He announced, to all and none of them, eyes fixed on the nearest exit. "Are you certain we cannot discuss this in the morning, when I am better rested?"