The only funny thing about their
response would be how quickly
they broke whoever suggested it.
To them, there was nothing less
amusing than the communication
disconnect between their leader
and artist.“Joly had you on bed rest for a week.”
Or he had wanted him on bed rest, anyway.
Most of the time Joly’s calls were
aggressive suggestions.A sport Grantaire was unamused that
Enjolras had gotten savvy with."That’s scorn for the methods of judging a child,
especially in subjects where there are few rights
and wrongs, in the education system. I am all for
learning. I am against teachers who make it so
children don’t want to.”
Spoken like a man who had
had a number of those teachers.Fair enough, but rentals got angry with blood
on the upholstery, stealing cars was in poor taste,
and they couldn’t exactly own a fleet of them for ops.

:: { ℑ⋅ℇ } ─ ─ ─ ::
He’s S T U M P E D for a
moment because Joly is their
GOOD DOCTOR but at the same
time– ”It's Joly."
He once told Enjolras his arm
was to be amputated because it
developed a slight rash. Secretly,
he thinks at least half the time,
Joly is just FUCKING with them.
The AIRFIELD is a few kilometers
away but instead of following the
road, Enjolras turns into an off-
beaten path, leading them into an
isolated spot. Their GPS tells them
to take a u-turn but he just reaches
out to shut it off. All while conversing.
“There are an unfortunate amount
of those. Education should be built
around the praxis of liberating any
and all information. Anything else is
indoctrination and OPPRESSIVE.”
( He pulls into park. )
"C‘mon, we’re walking the rest of the way.“
:: { ℑ⋅ℇ } ─ ─ ─ :: Someone step on the brakes. Grantaire. Grantaire is deviating from the script and Enjolras feels his...