( He feels an emotion swelling up in his chest again — not pride, exactly, but something else. It only lasts for a moment, though, as he watches the Soldier creep inside and follows him, sword drawn. The cabins are not spacious, so there would not be many places for something to hide. As the other man looks around, Javert goes to the woman's side and checks her pulse, just to be certain. )
Alive.
( He breathes, looking around the room carefully for anything that may be out of place. )
no subject
Alive.
( He breathes, looking around the room carefully for anything that may be out of place. )