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( Javert has always been meticulous with his appearance, presenting himself in such a way so that he is beyond reproach. His coat is always buttoned up to the chin, his boots polished and his shirt free of wrinkles. It stands to reason that his body would cared for in a much similar fashion, with many appearances at the gym to keep his muscles firm and his instincts sharp. Every day it is like clockwork — he appears at the gym in dressed in dark trousers and a shirt without sleeves, a little old-fashioned in style, but that doesn't seem to bother him.
He would stick out like a sore thumb anyway, what with his intimidating size and his arms built like tree trunks. He keeps to himself as often as he can speaking very little to anyone else as he goes about his business. There's a stern, seriousness to his demeanor that keeps most people at a distance, save for one. Javert tries not to look surprised when he notices the other man looking at him. )
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He would stick out like a sore thumb anyway, what with his intimidating size and his arms built like tree trunks. He keeps to himself as often as he can speaking very little to anyone else as he goes about his business. There's a stern, seriousness to his demeanor that keeps most people at a distance, save for one. Javert tries not to look surprised when he notices the other man looking at him. )
Do you need something?