Combeferre does hear the argument, and that's causing him to stir. He's appreciated the help a LOT, considering everything that's gone on for the last night. Jehan's...he's not letting himself think about the fact that the guard decided to let them know they had him, and is stuck wondering what the idiot was even THINKING trying to cross the lines, he hasn't seen Enjolras in forever, Joly's handling the streets and bringing people through where he can, at a fairly steady rate, but HE hasn't been back in a while, they have Bahorel, unconscious and pale, in the back, several people he's seen at larger meetings but not had time to talk to have fallen, and the last news from the other barricades, brought by people who'd been dragged here were...not good either.
He'd been about to collapse when the help came through, but now, NOW, after a little bit of rest, most of it fairly fitful, though he'd tried, he's jumping up at the sound, sure something is going on, and hurrying over to James as he does.
"What do we have?" He asks, looking grateful, even if he isn't wasting the words.
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Date: 2016-06-07 05:29 am (UTC)He'd been about to collapse when the help came through, but now, NOW, after a little bit of rest, most of it fairly fitful, though he'd tried, he's jumping up at the sound, sure something is going on, and hurrying over to James as he does.
"What do we have?" He asks, looking grateful, even if he isn't wasting the words.