Oh, wonderful. As if the day - or, for that matter, night - could possibly have gotten any worse.
Trevelyan, it seemed, had also gotten his clothing back, though Javert hadn't the faintest idea what it was the man was wearing. He narrowed his eyes slightly; loath as he was to admit it to himself, the man's words had stung his pride ever so slightly. The truth of the matter was, of course, that what little familiarity his clothing provided was more than welcome in a hellhole like this one, but he'd rather face a hundred undead cats than admit that to a smug bastard like Trevelyan.
"It offers considerably more protection than the clothing the institute provides us," he said, with a hint of irritation in his voice. "I could ask the same of whatever it is you're wearing."
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Trevelyan, it seemed, had also gotten his clothing back, though Javert hadn't the faintest idea what it was the man was wearing. He narrowed his eyes slightly; loath as he was to admit it to himself, the man's words had stung his pride ever so slightly. The truth of the matter was, of course, that what little familiarity his clothing provided was more than welcome in a hellhole like this one, but he'd rather face a hundred undead cats than admit that to a smug bastard like Trevelyan.
"It offers considerably more protection than the clothing the institute provides us," he said, with a hint of irritation in his voice. "I could ask the same of whatever it is you're wearing."