infinite-mirrors:A flash of some unrecognizable emotion flickered across the stranger’s face,
infinite-mirrors:A flash of some unrecognizable emotion flickered across the stranger’s face, but it quickly disappeared again. He shifted the box onto one arm and held out his hand. “Combeferre.”Courfeyrac looked down at his hand, then at the boxes occupying his own arms; his were a little too heavy to transfer to one side. Combeferre seemed to realize his error a fraction of a second later, but before he could sheepishly withdraw his hand, Courfeyrac improvised and stuck out an elbow. Combeferre laughed and made a show of shaking it.“It’s nice to meet you, Combeferre.”“Likewise.”Some art for my contribution to the 2018 Les Mis Holiday Gift Exchange fic, The Yeti Conspiracy. The authors were finally revealed today (the fics were previously posted anonymously), so now I can share it with you all! Happy New Year! -- source link
#courferre#sweet!