( There's a retort hanging on the edge of his lips. Javert has never needed anyone before, and he's gotten along just fine on his own. He doesn't say any of that, though, because Soldat isn't trying to press. Instead, he huffs a bit, standing on his own two feet a bit gingerly, leaning on the crutches. )
If you wish. I understand if you have better things to do than amuse a cripple.
( He's no such thing, Javert's just been in a much more irritable mood ever since he broke his leg. He's not used to being so idle, and if he's forced to read another paperback novel, he may very well drive himself mad. )
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If you wish. I understand if you have better things to do than amuse a cripple.
( He's no such thing, Javert's just been in a much more irritable mood ever since he broke his leg. He's not used to being so idle, and if he's forced to read another paperback novel, he may very well drive himself mad. )