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                ┇BLOOD OF THE BOHEMIAN. ┇           

                                             ❛   oh           do pardon me, sir      !   ❜

                            ( she had been a TAD preoccupied
                                      and neglected to watch her step. ) 

:: { ℑ⋅ℇ } ─ ─ ─ ::

              He doesn’t fall but fingers
            instinctively reach out to grip
            her arm lest she does– and oh,
            his coffee colors the sidewalk.

              Enjolras lets go, the frown on
           his face not disappearing as he
           apologizes for touching her.

                                                    “Sorry. No, it’s okay, so sorry,
                                                          that’s– oh, your dress!”