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brickbybrick2013-01-08 06:13 pm
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He lets out a breath. Of course it wouldn't be so easy to convince Enjolras to just hand over the wheel already. Of course.]
And I say at least pull over so you can get some sleep. We'll both be better off for it. [He won't make any promises about, oh, dragging him out of the driver's seat and pushing him into the backseat, though.]
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[ Because really, no one wants an accident, and he doubts that even Grantaire is foolish enough to go so far. ]
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[Granted, Combeferre is probably asleep in some motel somewhere, for which Grantaire heavily envies him and the rest of the people in his van, but there are some things he's just not willing to do, and among them is risk causing an accident.]
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[He's pretty sure it's somewhere in the glovebox.]
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[ Which, saying this of course means that Enjolras has to swallow on a yawn, struggle it down and lock his jaw so hard that Grantaire can probably see the muscles in his neck bulging. But whatever; so be it if it means he doesn't lose this fight.
He's not going to lose this fight, because he's not pulling over and he's certainly not sleeping in the back of this monstrosity. ]