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[peektuttut]

[Tim sounds calm, on the surface, but there's such an edge in his voice that it might be concerning to the people who know him. He's angry.] Admiral, bring Sylar back.

And to whoever's responsible for this? Hope I'm not the first one to find you.

(((Just after this!)))

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Private/Voice

[gotgreenmagic.livejournal.com]

[She sounds super neutral, maybe a little bit concerned, but the look on her face that you can't see? ICON.]

Sylar got killed?






Huh.

Private/Voice

[peektuttut]

[FFF It's a good thing it's not video.]

I know you two kind of hate each other, but I need to find who did this now.

Private/Voice

[gotgreenmagic.livejournal.com]

Not so much. Hating him would need me to invest energy in him.

...

For what it's worth, I didn't hear anything out of the ordinary. When did it happen?

[ichoosefight.livejournal.com]

What happened?

[peektuttut]

[ASdfsdf he sounds curt and tense; he's trying to explain without losing his temper.] My inmate was killed.

[ichoosefight.livejournal.com]

That doesn't actually tell me what happened.

[cisskabob]

...What happened to him?

[peektuttut]

[All kinds of not happy up in his voice.] Someone slit his throat.

[cisskabob]

[Have a pause while Cissie curses to herself.] Can I do anything to help?

[future-games.livejournal.com]

[Hesitant. So hesitant.] ...If there's anything I can do to help you figure out who did it--?

[peektuttut]

I've got the murder weapon. If Sylar didn't see who it was, I'll figure it out. [Because normal people have fingerprinting kits, yeah. :|]

[future-games.livejournal.com]

Good luck. He has more than just a couple of people against him here.

Barge death or not, I hope he's alright.

[doctor-j-crane.livejournal.com]

Because the person who did do it is definitely going to admit to it after you've threatened them. What excellent police work.

[peektuttut]

I'm not asking for admittance.

[doctor-j-crane.livejournal.com]

It was implied.

I'm somewhat disturbed that someone would manage to kill Sylar given his powers.

No comment.

[terminates.livejournal.com]

[But noted.]

No comment.

[peektuttut]

[Tim'll just be over here, not being vengeful or anything.]

No comment.

[terminates.livejournal.com]

[Try not to have a coronary, Tim. You're no good to anyone dead.]

Spam

[grayatonement]

[Sylar slowly drifted into consciousness. His ears began working before his eyes could open and he could hear someone looking around, returning to his side, fading away in the distance and coming back again. Iron and a sickly sweet rot still permeated two of his five senses. Finally, the killer was able to focus his mind forward, to slowly opening his eyes. He saw his own ceiling, then noticed Tim kneeling at his side. His mouth opened to chastise his warden for being late, but nothing came out. The pain in his throat seared.

In addition to the lightheaded affliction and some nausea, Sylar was having trouble focusing his eyes. He let them drift closed again, swallowed, and tried to speak once more. It came out as a course whisper.] I hear you're engaged.

[It seemed easier to focus on that when the natural reaction of anger just wasn't an option.]

Spam

[peektuttut]

[It startled him, but Tim hid it. He'd been studying the glass shard, held carefully between two pencils. He kept it steady when Sylar spoke, but it was set down, out of the way, where it wouldn't be corrupted.

Engaged. He couldn't believe that was the first thing he brought up. It was ignored.]

Who did this?

Spam

[grayatonement]

[Sylar had to swallow again, flinching slightly at the pain. Then he spoke in the same whisper, opening his eyes to look up at Tim again. The inmate's hand slowly lifted to his neck and he pulled it away covered in blood. Now that he was beginning to become aware of his surroundings, he realized that his entire back was soaked in the blood that was just beginning to harden. He obviously hadn't been dead long.]

Don't leave. [The older man recognized Tim's anger for what it was. He was fairly certain that he wanted revenge on Iago for this, but the last thing he wanted was Tim getting chastised by the other wardens again. Still, some part of him was admittedly curious to see what Tim would do.]

[failedcreator.livejournal.com]

Yet my concerns regarding the new inmates were dismissed. I am not surprised by this murder.

[peektuttut]

Because your concerns were paranoia and calling for segregation.

[puzzleprince.livejournal.com]

I'm sure your skills of observation are near to being as acute as mine, but I'll take a look, if necessary. [Naturally, Eddie still manages to be an egoistical jerk when being helpful.]

How was he killed?

[peektuttut]

I don't recall asking for help.