+prouvairx

:: { ℑ⋅ℇ } ─ ─ ─ ::
Maybe– maybe it’s not exactly
appropriate to grab a stranger on
the street but Enjolras’ last memory
of Jehan is a strong voice ringing
down a small alley–
( and then g u n s h o t s . )
“Citizen! You’re ALIVE!”
He must admit to himself that it is unlikely that two strangers would share the same madness, unless somehow they are...