"Of course it isn't the same. Do you consider dancing to be--"
Grantaire shrugs, waving aside a spar of aggravation. 'Overindulgence.' Of course. Best to just leave that one be. He is trying to speak, he is trying to reach Enjolras, but his words keep missing their mark, or Enjolras misreads them. This should be no surprise, though; Grantaire knows well enough the ways that Enjolras comprehends.
"If companionship is what you require, if you ask only for company and talk, then that is answer enough. Perhaps you angels take your joy while cloaked in the guise of severity. Perhaps angels do not make themselves known so freely as do men. It is my mistake, but I will make amends." Still somewhat on edge, he pushes the feeling to the side.
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Grantaire shrugs, waving aside a spar of aggravation. 'Overindulgence.' Of course. Best to just leave that one be. He is trying to speak, he is trying to reach Enjolras, but his words keep missing their mark, or Enjolras misreads them. This should be no surprise, though; Grantaire knows well enough the ways that Enjolras comprehends.
"If companionship is what you require, if you ask only for company and talk, then that is answer enough. Perhaps you angels take your joy while cloaked in the guise of severity. Perhaps angels do not make themselves known so freely as do men. It is my mistake, but I will make amends." Still somewhat on edge, he pushes the feeling to the side.