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  1. Public Bookmark 83

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    “Hello, sunshine,” Grantaire says, and throws his arms wide. “Of all the coffee shops in all the towns in the world, he walks into mine.”

    “I’m pretty sure the Musain is Musichetta’s,” Enjolras says, and then, “Don’t call me sunshine.”

    [Title from the big love letter to Brooklyn graffitied on that parking garage near downtown Brooklyn. Here’s a visual, to set the scene.]

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    16 Jan 2017

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  2. Public Bookmark 1

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    "Eponine was struck by the girl the first time she saw her there on the street. She was so beautiful; ethereally so. She seemed to be a doll brought to life; perfect, polished, and utterly unreal. She was nothing that had belonged in Eponine’s life for a very long time, being so beautiful. She hadn’t recognised her then, that time. It wasn’t until later, when she’d followed the girl to her house at Marius’ request, that she recognised her as the same girl who’d been so much abused by her parents when they were younger. It had taken seeing her with the same man who had taken her away all those years ago since, the Lark had changed so much."

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  3. Public Bookmark 17

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    Enjolras watches. He always watches.

    But at night Grantaire returns the favor, as he’s wont to do.

    (Also known as the one where Grantaire is a boxer that Enjolras really ridiculously adores. And kinda takes home to have his way with).

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    2 Jan 2017

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  4. Public Bookmark 83

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  5. Public Bookmark 27

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    Snow is falling down around them, catching in Enjolras's hair and on his eyelashes, sparkling in the glow from the street lights in the moments before Grantaire's gloved hands push through his hair and sweep them all away.

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    14 Dec 2016

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