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His vision cleared enough to make out Enjolras’s tense expression, and his friend continued talking, still without a greeting. “You really need to start answering your phone."
Courfeyrac snorted, though he was starting to get a little uneasy. Enjolras was only this abrasive when he was nervous, and if it was two in the morning, that meant that Combeferre should be home. “I was asleep. What’s up?"
“I’m giving you a ride to the hospital.” Enjolras’s hands were shaking as he gestured over his shoulder. Courfeyrac’s fairly good mood disappeared immediately, and was replaced with dread. “There was a car accident.”
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After the accident, things aren't the same between Courfeyrac and Combeferre.