[ Grantaire is only faced with a brief moment of doubt. Surely it’s more than just the wine, he thinks, but then he remembers just how much faith he has in Enjolras. Enjolras is all he truly believes in. Why would he lie? When has he ever lied?
His doubts, instead, turn to himself. ]
I am very fond of wine.
[ But he's even fonder of Enjolras. It isn't the decision that's difficult, but the fact that he's bound to stumble. ]
It's been a long time since I've gone longer than a day without it.
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His doubts, instead, turn to himself. ]
I am very fond of wine.
[ But he's even fonder of Enjolras. It isn't the decision that's difficult, but the fact that he's bound to stumble. ]
It's been a long time since I've gone longer than a day without it.