She can't be Cookie Monster and not bring cookies. SHE LOVES HER BROTHER. x.com/Iepidus/status…

Him and red... SHE LOVES HIM MOST. x.com/Iepidus/status…

Sorry, Enj, but red's more her color.

Everything looks good on him. NOT THIS AGAIN. x.com/Iepidus/status…

(And nothing.) She's got him. THIS IS LIKE MARIUS ALL OVER AGAIN. x.com/Iepidus/status…

(You know where his clothes would look great? The floor.) THOSE ARE FIGHTING WORDS. x.com/Iepidus/status…

(She'd never do Grantaire like that.) OKAY, SQUARE UP. x.com/Iepidus/status…

(Now perhaps in another universe...) BALLET GIVES HER THE SKILLS AND STRENGTHS SHE NEEDS TO STRANGLE SOMEONE WITH HER FEET. x.com/Iepidus/status…

"Isn't today just lovely?"

She's sore and tired. And in dire need of a massage.

She loves him so much right now. x.com/Iepidus/status…

She's already pulling her hair up into a bun and settling down onto the floor. x.com/Iepidus/status…

"Long. We were on pointe today for three hours rehearsing for the showcase. I have blisters the size of my fist." She mumbles, head rolling forward as she let him knead her tired shoulders. x.com/Iepidus/status…

"I have them taped and the ones that already popped plastered. Besides, Joly's busy enough already, I don't want to trouble him." She lets out a soft moan, tension dissipating as he worked at her body, and legs stretching out to keep them from going tight once again. x.com/Iepidus/status…

"We can't have an upset Joly, can we? I'll see him after I visit Marius and see if he'll want to have dinner at my house." Her head falls back onto his shoulder, forehead pressing into the crook of his neck as she melted under his touch. x.com/Iepidus/status…

"I will. I miss his laugh." She admits with a smile. She lets his magic do its work, tapping her digits in time with his humming. "I haven't had time what with Marius and my parents and studying and rehearsal; I can barely sleep." x.com/Iepidus/status…

She opened her cerulean optics reluctantly, reaching a hand out to cup his cheek before pressing her brims to his forehead. "I will, Enj; after the performance." x.com/Iepidus/status…

Her cranium tips down, pressing her forehead against his momentarily. She could never find it in herself to say no to him, or his requests. "I promise, Enjy." x.com/Iepidus/status…

"You should seriously look into doing this for a living." Her optics close again as endorphins rush through her system; enjoying the way his fingers moved against her muscle. x.com/Iepidus/status…

Just hugs R. GRANTAIRE as tight as she can.