Javert says it flatly, with no hint of forthcoming apology.
'There's not much beautiful about life, or the people in it.'
A glance at Valjean, and he amends that to, 'most of the people in it. Maybe it's OK if you're an elf, but not if you're where we're from. So no, bullshit.'
He hasn't had the easiest of lives, and nor has Valjean. He still wouldn't usually be this rude, but it's been a very bad few months. There's a scar around his neck that might attest to why.
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Javert says it flatly, with no hint of forthcoming apology.
'There's not much beautiful about life, or the people in it.'
A glance at Valjean, and he amends that to, 'most of the people in it. Maybe it's OK if you're an elf, but not if you're where we're from. So no, bullshit.'
He hasn't had the easiest of lives, and nor has Valjean. He still wouldn't usually be this rude, but it's been a very bad few months. There's a scar around his neck that might attest to why.