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Post by Renn on Aug 6, 2007 23:26:29 GMT -5
*She looked at him for a long moment, suddenly annoyed.*
"So what about earlier? I'm just the rebound?" *She came off a bit harsher than she meant.*
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Post by Aimée-Cosette on Aug 6, 2007 23:34:56 GMT -5
*He shook his head and sighed.*
"No, Renn. You're most definitely not the rebound--I'm not one for regret or for sentimentalism. I was stupid to say that."
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Post by Renn on Aug 6, 2007 23:40:11 GMT -5
*She ran a hand through her hair with a sigh.*
"Okay. Sorry I snapped at you." *She didn't know what to do. She didn't mean to make him feel bad, though she didn't think it was classy to pick up someone just after a breakup. She was annoyed, but she could feel her anger slipping away.*
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Post by Aimée-Cosette on Aug 6, 2007 23:43:39 GMT -5
*He grabbed her hand.*
"Renn, you really aren't. I didn't just pick you up out of grief."
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Post by Renn on Aug 6, 2007 23:48:31 GMT -5
*She smiled.*
"I know. If you had, why stop, right?"
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Post by Aimée-Cosette on Aug 7, 2007 0:04:37 GMT -5
*He smiled, but then looked at the clock.*
"Damn--it's late, and I have a meeting with solicitors tomorrow. I'm so sorry to do this--but we're still meeting on tuesday, right?"
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Post by The Witch on Aug 7, 2007 0:09:29 GMT -5
**RENN**
"Oh, yeah," *Renn said, a bit disappointed. She gave him a forced smile and got up, finishing the last of her torte.*
"I didn't mean to make things awkward or anything," *she said with a slight frown.*
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Post by Eponine on Aug 7, 2007 0:15:52 GMT -5
*He laughed.*
"It's fine. I've been in worse."
*He escorted her out the door, and then went ot get ready for bed.*
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Post by Renn on Aug 7, 2007 0:18:11 GMT -5
"Thanks."
*She gave him a quick kiss on the cheek before hurrying home.*
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Post by Enjolras on Aug 26, 2007 17:13:09 GMT -5
**NEW DAY**
*Enjolras crept into the kitchen, getting a tray, pot of coffee, two cups, all the trimmings for coffee, a pot of tea, and a few croissants. And bananas. He crept out with the food quietly as possible, ready to take it up to Bella.*
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Post by Enjolras on May 15, 2008 19:59:53 GMT -5
**LATER**
*Enj padded into the kitchen well past midnight, yawning and rubbing his head (he mussed his hair in the process). He got out an apple, sat down at the table, and began to munch, shirtless and tousle-headed in the safety of his own kitchen.*
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Post by Grantaire on May 15, 2008 20:03:31 GMT -5
Grantaire had still been in the library with a low burning lamp, perusing a couple of book in Enjolras' collection when he heard the man come downstairs. He was well-sobered now, if a little headachy, and he grunted, pinching the bridge of his nose as he stood.
He poked his head carefully into the kitchen, and then followed it with the rest of himself, still clothed in his new trousers and shirt, but barefooted.
"Sleep alright?"
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Post by Enjolras on May 15, 2008 20:04:30 GMT -5
*Enjolras nodded, yawning, before taking a bite out of the red fruit in his hand.*
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Post by Grantaire on May 15, 2008 20:06:06 GMT -5
The little man came in and sat down beside him, rubbing his eyes a bit.
"Are you angry--upset, whatever?"
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Post by Enjolras on May 15, 2008 20:07:15 GMT -5
"No."
*Another bite.*
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