Grantaire has a vague amibition (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} drinkwithme) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} timestreamic, |
Grantaire had barely been paying any specific attention to the new arrivals. Making sure each was settled in with a drink,a nd that was all. At least until he arrived at a very familiar face. His own face. Only with more facial hair. He paused, cup slipping from his fingers in shock as he stared wide eyed at the man who shared his face.
Backing away, he looked at the bottle in his hand. Then back at his doppelganger. Then back at the bottle again. Before leaning in to whisper in Courfeyrac's ear.
"You see him too, yes?"
"I do, 'aire. It's not just you."
The artist looked closely at his friend. "How much have you had to drink?"
"Not as much as you, my friend."
The cynic couldn't help but grin at that. "Well, that's a given, my friend. But, still..."
"He's real Grantaire."
"Oh."