[A snort.] So I've been told. Have you and Co--Michel and Thomas been comparing notes?
[God that was close. As stilted as the conversation was at points, there was still this odd comfortability to it that made him almost slip. Yeah, good luck explaining those nicknames to a bystander, Enjolras.]
I'm surprised, Michel's never exactly been the wallflower type. How long have you known each other then? When did you meet him and Thomas?
Oh it feels like I’ve known them forever. [ God he really doesn’t remember—]
Thomas and I met in secondary briefly, but Michel and I met each other in his first year at university. I saw Thomas again there as well, and as those two are very tight we usually end up all together nowadays.
[ He smiles fondly. It followed soon after their re-introduction Thomas did know him, but was too withdrawn to bring it up when they knew each other so casually. Courf was always more... talkative and it came to light quickly; it made Grantaire nearly choke on a lump in his throat thinking of the conversation. ]
Yeah, same. [More literally than Remi knew, but. Well.] I guess I'm just surprised Thomas only suggested you come to the meetings now, he seemed really insistent I meet with you the other day.
[He smiles fondly.]
Yeah, they've been like that for as long as I can remember. I'm surprised it took them this long to date, they always basically were at each other's hip that it just seemed like a formality when they finally bit the bullet. But I guess when you're around another person like that so long that it takes longer to notice.
[He rubs his neck a little, embarrassed at his own pontification.]
Sorry, I shouldn't ruminate over things like that; Michel's always said I'm relationship-challenged, platonic or otherwise. But they're my best friends, like brothers, so it's nice to see them happy.
[ R smiles fondly at his embarrassment about the introspection. ]
Wo-ow. Quite reflective of you, E. If I didn’t know better I would even say say that you must have a soft spot for those two. [ As if Enjolras— Alexandre— could have soft spots. ]
[Enjolras is just about to ask what exactly does he mean by that, does he really want to know what he means by that, and finally what does it mean if he does want to know what he meant by that, but. But.
Breathing through his nose, he lets those thoughts dissipate in favor of something that doesn't make his headache stronger.]
Um, yes. I've got several papers due somewhat soon, so. I'll let you go, I guess?
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[God that was close. As stilted as the conversation was at points, there was still this odd comfortability to it that made him almost slip. Yeah, good luck explaining those nicknames to a bystander, Enjolras.]
I'm surprised, Michel's never exactly been the wallflower type. How long have you known each other then? When did you meet him and Thomas?
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Thomas and I met in secondary briefly, but Michel and I met each other in his first year at university. I saw Thomas again there as well, and as those two are very tight we usually end up all together nowadays.
[ He smiles fondly. It followed soon after their re-introduction Thomas did know him, but was too withdrawn to bring it
up when they knew each other so casually. Courf was always more... talkative and it came to light quickly; it made Grantaire nearly choke on a lump in his throat thinking of the conversation. ]
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[He smiles fondly.]
Yeah, they've been like that for as long as I can remember. I'm surprised it took them this long to date, they always basically were at each other's hip that it just seemed like a formality when they finally bit the bullet. But I guess when you're around another person like that so long that it takes longer to notice.
[He rubs his neck a little, embarrassed at his own pontification.]
Sorry, I shouldn't ruminate over things like that; Michel's always said I'm relationship-challenged, platonic or otherwise. But they're my best friends, like brothers, so it's nice to see them happy.
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Wo-ow. Quite reflective of you, E. If I didn’t know better I would even say say that you must have a soft spot for those two. [ As if Enjolras— Alexandre— could have soft spots. ]
lame response is lame
I mean, they're my best friends, I think I'm allowed a "soft spot". Like you haven't had that?
oh if alex likes being pegged we can arrange that i mean—
I have soft spots, but I’ll let you figure out where they are. You got stuff to get back to probably, huh?
why don't you just @ him huh
Breathing through his nose, he lets those thoughts dissipate in favor of something that doesn't make his headache stronger.]
Um, yes. I've got several papers due somewhat soon, so. I'll let you go, I guess?
it would probably be less typing tru tru
Back to your studies, O dedicated one. Slacker out.