Etienne Combeferre (
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tushanshu_logs2013-11-30 10:56 pm
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Characters: Enjolras and Combeferre
Date: 11/30
Location: Around Keeliai!
Situation: Enjolras and Ferre go on a Date. Perhaps things will happen afterwards. Who knows?
Warnings/Rating: PG-13 just to be safe.
[Over time, it was plain to see that the citizens of Keeliai didn't really care in the slightest about whom was in love with whom. So it had gradually become somewhat common knowledge that Combeferre and Enjolras were seeing each other, some of the friendlier kedan at the clinic and in the streets teasing him from time to time. Due to their comments -- and, well, wanting to spend time with Enjolras -- Combeferre had made some preparations.
There had been dinner, somewhat expertly cooked by him. (Well, there were no explosions, anyhow.) Now, discussion, or perhaps a walk, or whatever they felt like doing. Likely, it would be a mixture of the two. In any case, he is giving Enjolras a small, warm smile and an inquisitive look.]
Well. What would you like to do, my dear?
Date: 11/30
Location: Around Keeliai!
Situation: Enjolras and Ferre go on a Date. Perhaps things will happen afterwards. Who knows?
Warnings/Rating: PG-13 just to be safe.
[Over time, it was plain to see that the citizens of Keeliai didn't really care in the slightest about whom was in love with whom. So it had gradually become somewhat common knowledge that Combeferre and Enjolras were seeing each other, some of the friendlier kedan at the clinic and in the streets teasing him from time to time. Due to their comments -- and, well, wanting to spend time with Enjolras -- Combeferre had made some preparations.
There had been dinner, somewhat expertly cooked by him. (Well, there were no explosions, anyhow.) Now, discussion, or perhaps a walk, or whatever they felt like doing. Likely, it would be a mixture of the two. In any case, he is giving Enjolras a small, warm smile and an inquisitive look.]
Well. What would you like to do, my dear?
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Well, perhaps for us it might be... [This, said while snuggling close to drape an arm over Enjolras' shoulders] But what about our Pontmercy? His love does not seem logical, nor does Courfeyrac's from time to time.
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[That is a definite snort.]
I would imagine not, somehow. Making asses of you and me is certainly no medical procedure, even here, thankfully.
Mm, it could perhaps be something varied then. I can think of others too, for whom the entire thing becomes rather ridiculous.
[And here he is, tucking his head a bit under Combeferre's chin. There. Much better, from the happy sigh.]
Perhaps we are simply lucky to have found this out then, without so much madness on our parts. We've found our alchemy and have not even managed to explode much in the process.
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Well, explode figuratively, anyway.
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[Enjolras's smile IS a bit vague there, though he'd be content to go ahead and analyze more of this at the moment, it hardly seems like the right time to go ahead and say that. It feels rude somehow, if he's not properly concentrating on the moment, or on Combeferre. Well, that second one is not so hard to turn his complete attentions toward, and certainly no hardship as he shifts a little to nuzzle Combeferre comfortable, a vague smile crossing his face there.]
Yes... I do suppose there is that.