Don't Be Bashful, I Don't Bite

[splice_of_life]

"Don't Be Bashful, I Don't Bite"
Who: Mohinder, Sylar, etc


He's nervous, sitting in the car for almost half an hour..  The man on the phone had been the only one, so far, that would talk to him.  Well, besides Nathan Petrelli's brother, of course.  Not that the boy had anything to really go on.  Zane Taylor might very well be the key that he needs to find so that his research makes sense again.  So that he can carry on with his father's work.

Pulling up his jacket, though it's not really that cold at all in Virginia, Mohinder raps lightly on the door and waits.  He can hear movement in there and it causes him to rock forward on his toes, teeth indenting the inside of his lower lip.

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[heroslayer]

"A few weeks. He thought I was Zane Taylor. I told him the truth just before you showed up. We were getting close, and I didn't want to hurt him if he found out who I was after." He shrugs, pawing at his chest again. "You think I should go, then?"

[splice-of-life.livejournal.com]

Peter shakes his head and glances back at Mohinder's car. "If it's your job to find him, it's my job to clean up after you."

And besides, the last time he'd seen Sylar, there were two rings on that necklace. This Sylar's younger than Peter then and it's not for him to try and ruin his destiny other than:

"I think you'll find him again. But I don't think that's him out there in that car.

[heroslayer]

He seems vaguely buoyed by that and he allows him the faintest of smiles. "I guess I should go, then."

The smile fades as quickly as it came -- he feels guilty about leaving this Mohinder, but he needs his. He wonders if he should tell this one he loves him before he goes, that much true regardless of whether he's his or not and then decides against it. Better to not cause any more damage to either of them and it's not as though it'd change anything, anyway. It didn't for the last Mohinder.

"I need to get some things out of my room before I leave." His plants. Always his plants. He gets to his feet slowly, not able to look at Peter or the car outside. "Will I see you again?"

[chimeramimic.livejournal.com]

Peter stands too, pulling Sylar into a hug. "Yeah. A lot more times. We've got forever, don't we?"

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