themerryarchitect:

“I have a team that specializes
 in that sort of thing. We’re quick
 and light, and they’re not used
 to us doing strikes in this area.
 I’d be happy to help.”

       She is a great deal happier about
       the thermos than her expression
       lets on, but Ariadne guards her
       self completely, even her face. A
       world like this isn’t kind to those
       who dare to dream, so she keeps
       them quiet, inside.

"I have to imagine that it’s as
 badly needed here as it is at
 home.”

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             It’s news to him– and the surprise
         shows. It’s not that he expects them
         to be unprepared but that she offers
         her own men to help– Enjolras, in that
         moment, finds himself trusting her.
         Trusting there is good under the frost.

                         ”If you can ask them to meet my team
                      and I tomorrow– we can discuss it out.
                      Thank you, it’d be good to mix things up.
                      Keep the Administration on their toes.“

            A soft smile. It’s not difficult to see
        why Parisians would choose believing
        in him over the toneless robots sent by
        the Administration. He is both human 
        and untouchable. Enjolras continues.

                            ”Security is tighter—- but when we
                          do get our hands on it, we’re go big.
                          Try to get it to last you know?“ He
                          pauses. Lets a beat pass. ”How is it
                          really? The people? Paris is… stirring
                          but there’s still ways to go yet.“