Enjolras isn't a statue, really (solo_patria) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2013-04-01 18:20:00 |
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Current mood: | high |
Entry tags: | enjolras, grantaire |
Who: Enjolras and Grantaire
When: April 1st
Where: Enj's Apartment
What: Enj is finally on pain medication that's working. It's also making him insanely high.
Notes/Warnings: Medical Marijuana. I'll update others.
Enjolras had held out, at the library service project without managing to screw a lot of things up until around one, when the project coordinator had approached a pile of books that he'd arranged into patterns, raised an eyebrow, and suggested he head home. They could take care of the rest of the cataloging another time, and everything else was going smoothly.
Somehow, Enjolras had actually managed to get back home, navigating the bus even in his state, and managing not to get TOO many weird looks, even though he'd spaced out, starring at some of the ads, and made it back to his apartment where he was currently ducked behind the 'wall' of the blanket fort, which had, by this point, become more like a barricade, surrounded on three sides by chairs, the back of a couch, a large chinchilla cage, and extra couch cushions he'd been picking up at Goodwill. More like a crappy barricade but...it made him feel better, given his habit of falling asleep in the middle of writing and waking up confused as to where he was. If he convinced himself that he was home, it was a whole lot easier to manage those times. He'd taken to sleeping in there too, for the past couple of months, which was why he was now curled up with a blanket, knees pulled to his chest, Danton running around on his arm.
"So I was thinking about this." he told the chinchilla, quite seriously, for him. "There are a lot of massive geo political contractions in the proposal we came up with last night. I don't think that a series of skittle bombings is gong to work so well to feed the people after all. But maybe something slightly less controversial..."
It would probably be better if he was interrupted from this line of conversation now. Really.