Re: Second Floor Stairwell; 3:00 AM
If he was to be hurt by it, he'd have called her on her politeness. It was almost too respectful - most cringed when he walked down the street. But his mind rested on Inspect Javert. It was right and wrong. Something came to his lips, pressing with an L sound before it was gone. He was Javert - there was to be no more questioning it.
"And you're from Thenardier's street gang, one of his daughters." He'd been more succesful catching the other before this one got away.