Re: Lobby; 2:30
The hiss was enough warning for him. He moved out of the way, ducking his head to hide his face. He wasn't sure on how well she could see in the dark, even if she could hide in it. The less of his face that showed, the better. A large step towards the right managed to let the cane escape the shot.
He paused for the briefest of moments, realizing she'd have to reload. His own pistol was tucked away as he ran forward, cane swinging upwards. Javert's usual stick hadn't arrived, but the cane would work just as well. Intending to hit her hands and knock the gun out of the way, he tried to estimate her height from before.