Step into the 19th Century

"“You are neither a Sampson or a Saint-Just,” Courfeyrac informed him grandly. “Your flowing blond locks do not give you strength, nor do they make you the envy of all the other, less fashionable representatives-on-mission. Step into the nineteenth century, my friend!”

Courfeyrac persuades Enjolras to let him cut his hair.

From a_marguerite's brilliant fanfiction, "Galatea."
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