She knows by now that Courfeyrac is alone here, and the temptation is high to just invite him back to the cafe that she and Kankri have occupied. She'll have to ask Kankri, but she's worried about Courfeyrac. Even if he's more rounded than Enjolras, survivor's guilt, fatigue, loneliness or just flat-out stress can break a man down.
She waddles over, laden down not so much by the limp but by the extravagant basket, and as she approaches snickers at the sight of similar silver balloons popping over Courfeyrac's own basket.
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She knows by now that Courfeyrac is alone here, and the temptation is high to just invite him back to the cafe that she and Kankri have occupied. She'll have to ask Kankri, but she's worried about Courfeyrac. Even if he's more rounded than Enjolras, survivor's guilt, fatigue, loneliness or just flat-out stress can break a man down.
She waddles over, laden down not so much by the limp but by the extravagant basket, and as she approaches snickers at the sight of similar silver balloons popping over Courfeyrac's own basket.
"Tell me that's not from the same person."