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    The driver leans over before Enjolras can open the back, and calls through the open passenger window, “You can sit in front if you want. Or back is okay too, if that's...” but Enjolras is already folding himself into the cramped passenger seat.

    (Grantaire drives for an on-demand car service; Enjolras needs some rides.)

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    “Right, that’s it. Nope, no, put that folder back.”

    In which Courfeyrac has had enough of everyone working, and decides that it's high time everyone got some sleep - all curled up together on his bed, of course.

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    29 Sep 2016

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    Enjolras thinks he's doing Grantaire a favour, but he's really, really not.

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    None of this would have happened if Enjolras hadn't gotten drunk with Grantaire, of all people. Then again, maybe it had been a good idea after all.

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    23 Sep 2016

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    The man laughed, leaning over the edge of his cart to smile at Enjolras, and Enjolras tried not to be distracted by the fact that it was a very nice smile, or that the man had really blue eyes. “So what’s a guy like you doing buying frozen meals? No girlfriend — or boyfriend — to cook for you?”

    “No,” Enjolras said shortly.

    “Then maybe I can cook for you sometime.” The man held out his hand for Enjolras to shake (which he did, reluctantly, and he didn’t let his hand linger. Much). “I’m Grantaire.”

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    22 Sep 2016

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