Midnight Phone Calls and Morning Coffee

scienceandmoths:

Combeferre laughed slightly. “It’s certainly
not for everyone. But I’m taking them to get
a break from my medical classes. I did, I
had him for one of my first philosophy
classes. It was… interesting.”

“I was on the debate team in high school.”
Combeferre raised an eyebrow slightly.
“Is this a challenge to see if you’ve won
more than I have? I won several individual
debates, my team only one my final year
of schooling though.”

:: { ℑ⋅ℇ } ─ ─ ─ ::

                         Wait what?

        ”Hold that thought– what’s your
      major?“ Philosophy and medicine?
      Color Enjolras impressed (it’s a mild
      shade of red, in case you didn’t know.)

       ”But yeah– he’s a nihilist. I find him
      horrifyingly obnoxious. The feeling’s
      probably mutual.“ What can you do
      about it, right? Love some, hate some.

      ( With Enjolras, it’s criticize  m o s t 
      and respect an elite few– forever. )

       ”—-You know, it’s funny, I would
      have gotten a perfect streak if I hadn’t
      lost it in Première.“ Could it be–?