He didn’t mean that, certainly - Enjolras isn’t
the only one who lets things slip out, after all.
There’s a moment of regret, and he drops his
gaze; he’s not used to being the one who hurts,
not really - Enjolras is usually so unaffected…
“If it helps, you bring out the best, too.
They just come out at different times.”

:: { ℑ⋅ℇ } ─ ─ ─ ::
“Of course.” It comes out a little
sardonic, a little unbelievable but
Enjolras plows through, as though
trying to outrun ghosts.
“Glad we had this talk. If you’ll
e x c u s e me—-”
Amazing, how he tries to fix something and still manages to fuck it up; it’s clear that Enjolras doesn’t really believe...