[All right, so: in Marius' great defense, it's unfair to him that two of his friends have names that look so similar. Combeferre, Courfeyrac-- well, they both start with the same two letters, anyway, and that's similar enough when you're drunk. You can't be expected to be clever when you're drunk, it's entirely unfair.]
[At some point of his life (read: two months ago), Combeferre came to the conclusion the stars had aligned in such a way as to somehow make it so that whenever someone from their group of friends was in some kind of trouble, they would, sooner or later, come to him about it. Not in the way people kept going to Jehan about the more delicate things, or to Bahorel about the less-than-delicate, but in the way that somehow, in some way, he always ended up knowing about these things.
Always.
Of course, his resigned acceptance of this fact never included Marius drunk-texting him in the middle of the night, but one must make do.]
Could you try and remember where you were before you became very lost? That would help a great deal.
i seriously don't know how you even came up with the idea. either you're amazingly creative and brilliant, or a huge idiot. one is probably more likely than the other.
you know, you could have just shouted at me. or used your wolfy strength to jump after me and hold me back.
actually, the more i think of it, the more convinced i am that you've somehow managed to combine amazing creativity with superb idiocy, so, congrats?
hey, those cars were parked wrong, they deserved it! and i wasn't stealing them, i was borrowing with an intention to never return them! there's a thematic difference.
...I would have been there sooner, but to be honest, I'm not sure Sorey was the right person to contact first. He only told me what was happening when he took a break from reading!
surprise modern marisu has the same journal as canon marisu because i'm lazy!! also to Combeferre
im lost
im very lost
help
lmao that is a-okay!!
Always.
Of course, his resigned acceptance of this fact never included Marius drunk-texting him in the middle of the night, but one must make do.]
Could you try and remember where you were before you became very lost? That would help a great deal.
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no?????
[Squint. Oh. Where he was. That makes more sense.]
ings head pub
KINGS**
ceelberating
[That's located in a rather nasty area, actually, thanks Eponine, hence his fear.]
taste dat rainbow
what a good
at least until you get the hang of the mechanics of it
i'm pretty sure my chest will forever bear a bruise in memory of your lassoing attempts
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...or i could not lasso anyone ever again, that works too.
this is seriously so late i'm embarrassed
you know, you could have just shouted at me. or used your wolfy strength to jump after me and hold me back.
actually, the more i think of it, the more convinced i am that you've somehow managed to combine amazing creativity with superb idiocy, so, congrats?
rose!
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... does this mean you're paying the bail?
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...I would have been there sooner, but to be honest, I'm not sure Sorey was the right person to contact first. He only told me what was happening when he took a break from reading!
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you know your puns always steal my heart away!
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i'm going to kill him. i'm going to kill him and bury him in the pages i've torn from that book
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and maybe hit him with a book, what's your stance on that