peektuttut: (T; This shit just got real)
Tim Drake ([personal profile] peektuttut) wrote2010-09-06 05:27 pm

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[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!)))

Private/Voice

[identity profile] gotgreenmagic.livejournal.com 2010-09-06 09:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[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.

[identity profile] ichoosefight.livejournal.com 2010-09-06 09:33 pm (UTC)(link)
What happened?
cisskabob: (Frowning)

[personal profile] cisskabob 2010-09-06 09:36 pm (UTC)(link)
...What happened to him?

[identity profile] future-games.livejournal.com 2010-09-06 09:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[Hesitant. So hesitant.] ...If there's anything I can do to help you figure out who did it--?

Private/Voice

[identity profile] gotgreenmagic.livejournal.com 2010-09-06 09:50 pm (UTC)(link)
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?

[identity profile] ichoosefight.livejournal.com 2010-09-06 09:51 pm (UTC)(link)
That doesn't actually tell me what happened.
cisskabob: (Game Face)

[personal profile] cisskabob 2010-09-06 09:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[Have a pause while Cissie curses to herself.] Can I do anything to help?

[identity profile] doctor-j-crane.livejournal.com 2010-09-06 09:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Because the person who did do it is definitely going to admit to it after you've threatened them. What excellent police work.

No comment.

[identity profile] terminates.livejournal.com 2010-09-06 10:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[But noted.]
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[personal profile] grayatonement 2010-09-06 10:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[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.]

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[identity profile] gotgreenmagic.livejournal.com 2010-09-06 10:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[Yeah she's got experience with teenagers pretending to be unperturbed at times when they are not.]

Look, as badass as he thinks he is, there's probably not that many people who'd bother killing him when everyone knows it doesn't stick. And you of all people should have tabs on who he's pissed off lately.

[Private]

[identity profile] ichoosefight.livejournal.com 2010-09-06 10:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, and I'll just leave you to seethe in the meantime. I know I've had some bad plans in my time, but really?

[identity profile] doctor-j-crane.livejournal.com 2010-09-06 10:16 pm (UTC)(link)
It was implied.

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

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