Dandelions and windows.
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Despite the fact that everyone in the house asked and wondered who left those dandelions, (and even some of them suspected that they were for Irma), Irma did not say a thing.
Even if she knew everything about them and didn't even need to guess who was the mysterious gentleman who left them.
It had been Monsieur Grantaire.
Maybe she was waiting for another visit of his, maybe not, but the next two nights, she had barely slept.
Even if she knew everything about them and didn't even need to guess who was the mysterious gentleman who left them.
It had been Monsieur Grantaire.
Maybe she was waiting for another visit of his, maybe not, but the next two nights, she had barely slept.
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Date: 2013-06-11 04:11 pm (UTC)And, oh, if this family talks...
Well. He'll need to take it for what it is. The recognition of her family need not mean much; it wouldn't be the first time his name has been shared as such. And the situation is humorous, in a way. If he weren't in the middle of it, Grantaire would doubtless be making mock in earnest.
Instead, he takes Irma's hand, keeping his eyes on her as he continues to speak. They've an inkling; why not offer further evidence? "Indeed, the very fact that they deigned to speak with such a wreck as I showed wondrous kindness; a trait that shines stronger still in their sister. There is nothing more valuable than the company of another."
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Date: 2013-06-11 04:28 pm (UTC)Of course she would have told them. But when it was appropriate. And it wasn't now. These first moments with Monsieur Grantaire should have been for her and her alone.
But still, she smiles back at him, a small hint of nervousness creeping towards the happiness she feels when she's with him.
"I am sure that my brothers would agree that far from kindness moving them, they found you a most interesting companion for their evening."
So does she, for the two times they've met.
She also happens to know that the reason they chose to speak with him was because they've always been great admirers of les Amis of the ABC, and they thought of it as an opportunity. Not that she's going to tell it.
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Date: 2013-06-11 04:38 pm (UTC)"And we weren't wrong." Martin adds "You proved to be most interesting."
"To us most unexperienced alumni of life."
They barely disguise their surprise (at least in the eyes of their sister) at the gesture, which prompts them to exclaim in unison:
"Ah, so those flowers were from you, Monsieur!"
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Date: 2013-06-11 09:47 pm (UTC)He squeezes Irma's hand just slightly, his expression partly knowing, partly tending toward something that might appear as bashfulness. Playing before a family requires especially careful adherence to the role at hand. Whether the boys believe it or not...
That much may depend partly on what they have heard and chosen to credit. If they had spent enough time around the Cafe, they may have heard much to weigh against this... Or they may even, more absurdly, have heard that he is the most devoted of lovers. Then again, they may have heard that he is a man of much solitude, not easily turned by a pretty face. At times, the inconsistency of rumor can prove a blessing.
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Date: 2013-06-11 10:10 pm (UTC)She hopes that they are clever enough to understand that they should be going away right now. Still, she smiles most adoringly towards Grantaire. If they see, it doesn't matter. They will not tell as she will not tell of other things.
And if they have to talk, it will be tonight.
"Still, it was the most lovely present I've ever received"
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Date: 2013-06-11 10:22 pm (UTC)With a very small nod, they decide they will keep an eye on the two. And God help him if he ever harms their sister.
"Quite original indeed." René says
"Even though our darling Mother didn't happen to think the same." Martin adds "If it weren't for our dear Irma, she almost throws them away."
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Date: 2013-06-15 11:44 pm (UTC)The conversation is proceeding smoothly enough, but Grantaire is beginning to feel the tug of edginess. Irma seems to have a close rein on her brothers and their questions, but isn't isn't especially keen on undergoing further examination. It is best not to risk giving too much away or becoming overly familiar with any family members.
There is a simple enough route to slipping away from the encounter.
Taking both of Irma's hands in his own, he offers a smile that quickly becomes apologetic. "I am a fortunate man, indeed, but am also a man bound to perform his role in the world. You must forgive me, Irma; I must take my leave from you. The studio calls, and from time to time, I find it advisable to heed the cry... Though I will no doubt be distracted, my thoughts lingering with the lady who gives such pleasure."
After kissing her hand, Grantaire releases her, moving before he can be delayed. "I will think of nothing save tomorrow.
"And it was a pleasure meeting your clever brothers - I should say 'meeting your brothers on new terms.' Adieu, gentlemen. Au revoir, Mademoiselle."
With a quick bow, he takes his exit.