Javert is uncertain whether to feel reassured or confused. He chooses to accept what was said between them, that they have reached an understanding, and now they can move forward and attempt this thing called Friendship. Javert beckons Vane closer and offers his hand for a shake.
Vane hesitates for a second then comes over to take the hand and shake it. He isn't sure what it is for but it seems important to Javert so he is willing to do it.
He almost feels compelled to pull in Vane for an embrace. But Javert maintains some semblance of decorum and instead clasps both hands over Vane's for the shake.
"Go on, you may go. Find a decent rum to warm you, it is damnably cold," he says curtly, sounding much like his usual self. "I shall see you tomorrow."
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Date: 2019-12-17 09:41 pm (UTC)Let them shake on it, then.
"Come here."
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Date: 2019-12-17 09:49 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-12-17 09:54 pm (UTC)"Go on, you may go. Find a decent rum to warm you, it is damnably cold," he says curtly, sounding much like his usual self. "I shall see you tomorrow."
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Date: 2019-12-18 07:36 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-12-18 02:46 pm (UTC)"At this hour? I think not. Bonne nuit, Vane."