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[peektuttut]

Hellhounds. Right.

What?

Cissie, Jubilee, Martha, Elizabeth, you guys okay?

Uh, is the infirmary flooded?

[Private to Sylar]

Stay in your room till they're completely gone, okay? One clawed up my arm while I was out there.

Comments

Private

[peektuttut]

If you want to play middle school politics, fine, but do it safely. I went out to help and fucked up my arm, so if it's not too much trouble, a 'hey, thanks for the heads up' would be nice.

Private

[grayatonement]

Hey, thanks for the heads up.

I was thinking more along the lines of you giving my abilities and letting me help you.

Private

[peektuttut]

Gee, you're welcome Sylar.

I'm not having this argument with you biweekly. What are you going to do with the abilities if I give you all of them back? Should we have training sessions in the gym? Talk about what's right and what's wrong? Maybe then we can actually talk about whatever it is that makes you kill people so you can amass your collection.

Private - i heart tim.

[grayatonement]

This is different. You need help and I can provide it. Do you hate me that much that you wouldn't let me try to help?

Yes. We have training sessions, talk. You help me learn to control them. If I took away your sight and you knew I could give it back, do you honestly think you would try to start living without it?

Private - he's occasionally dickishly loveable.

[peektuttut]

And is the threat of losing them completely going to be enough deterrent to keep you from misusing them?

Private

[grayatonement]

Only one way to find out.

Private

[peektuttut]

Sunday morning, meet me in the gym. Five am.

Private

[grayatonement]

I'll be there.

Private

[peektuttut]

You better be.

rollseyes

[grayatonement]