( Perhaps it's the wine that's making him bolder, and his tongue loose. Seeing the other man twitch almost makes him regret mentioning it, however, and Javert cannot hide the guilt from his face. He turns his gaze away, looking down at the floor. )
You're right.
( The man he saw in the memory is not much like the man Javert knows. Javert isn't the man he used to be either, completely changed and unrecognizable from his past self. He understands the feeling. )
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You're right.
( The man he saw in the memory is not much like the man Javert knows. Javert isn't the man he used to be either, completely changed and unrecognizable from his past self. He understands the feeling. )
Forgive me. It's not my wish to upset you.