#thread: alive

Grantaire was aware that he was falling. The world swam and his stomach lurched and suddenly his whole body lurched as he hit the bed, or at least, that’s what it felt like. “Enjolras!”  He immediately sat up, his heart pounding and his eyes wild as he looked around for him but found he was somewhere else entirely. “Where’s...ah!” He clutched at his arm and found that it had been bandaged. “Where is Enjolras?” He wobbled dangerously, but refused to lie back down just yet. He finally spotted Cosette and his expression softened slightly. “Oh, Cosette...oh mademoiselle, thank God. What has happened? Where are we? Have you seen...my friend?”