Feuilly makes a bit of a wry face at that. He's still not altogether sure where the Shakespeare play and the real history fit together, and that's not even taking into account all the possible differences in different worlds.
"Well. You've met Enjolras." He could say more about Enjolras, but Harry's met him, and Enjolras hardly needs Feuilly's introduction. "You've met Enjolras. There's Combeferre--a medical student, and Joly is another medical student. Courfeyrac, a law student. Prouvaire is a poet--you saw him the other day, maybe, outside with Bahorel?--he's a, a very gentle man, but also fierce."
It would be unfortunate, very unfortunate, if Harry took Prouvaire's shy manner the wrong way. Everyone else, he thinks, can manage himself without any protective introduction. Courfeyrac's bright good nature speaks for itself; Combeferre's integrity and Joly's cheerful brilliance. "--Oh. And there's Grantaire."
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Date: 2015-07-01 04:33 pm (UTC)"Well. You've met Enjolras." He could say more about Enjolras, but Harry's met him, and Enjolras hardly needs Feuilly's introduction. "You've met Enjolras. There's Combeferre--a medical student, and Joly is another medical student. Courfeyrac, a law student. Prouvaire is a poet--you saw him the other day, maybe, outside with Bahorel?--he's a, a very gentle man, but also fierce."
It would be unfortunate, very unfortunate, if Harry took Prouvaire's shy manner the wrong way. Everyone else, he thinks, can manage himself without any protective introduction. Courfeyrac's bright good nature speaks for itself; Combeferre's integrity and Joly's cheerful brilliance. "--Oh. And there's Grantaire."