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[inseine]

[Javert's eyes are hooded when he takes a final sip of his blood coffee. Juno is wise to use a tone of authority on him; he is naturally inclined to respond to authority, head bowed in respect. But if the detective hopes to find anything more than stony obedience, he has a challenge ahead of him. Javert does not bare his soul and his thoughts so easily, even when his emotions paint a rippling storm in his eyes.

He sluggishly rises to his feet and makes as if to leave. He pauses when a thought occurs to him, head tilted over his shoulder toward his boss.]

I am moving. My address will change, effective tomorrow.

[junosteel]

I'll make a note of it, then. Just message me it when you have time, and I'll go through and fix it on your paperwork.

[He doesn't move any closer to Javert--just crosses his arms and stares at him. His brow is furrowed.]

And I'll invite you back once I see that you've recovered and are fit to work. Not a second before that. Got it?

[inseine]

[Javert regards Juno silently. He clicks his heels together and makes a deep, stiff, proper bow.]

I shall continue to stay away until you deem me fit, or else dismiss me from service. Good evening to you, Monsieur.

[With that finished, he somberly melts away into the shadows. He is gone so quickly it's not clear if he has some sort of vampiric camouflage ability with the night, or if he simply drifted away with the fog.]