( Javert levels him with a look, his expression flat and unimpressed with the other man's instructions. He reaches up and pulls the pin from his cravat, a simple fastening with a pearl set on top, and places it on the ground. He endures the vision silently, watching and listening as intently as a spy. He knows that he's not a trespasser, though. Soldat has allowed him to see this willingly, and that means something. When he comes out of the memory, he's not wholly unaffected, his expression despairing and breathing heavily, as if feeling the other man's emotions as his own. )
That man is a fool.
( He agrees, though he knows there's something else that he knows. He's seen that man before, in another memory, many years before. )
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That man is a fool.
( He agrees, though he knows there's something else that he knows. He's seen that man before, in another memory, many years before. )
You did know him, did you not?