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Sins of the Father
Jul. 19th, 2011 09:22 pm"Sins of the Father"
Who: Mohinder, Sylar, Arthur, Claire, Peter, Nathan, Luke
Mohinder was wrong. Perfecting the serum is going nowhere fast. He has been getting more frustrated by the day, often going all night without talking or staying in his lab until Luke finds him in the morning and kicked him out. Usually literally. Mohinder generally comes completely to in the hallway, perched on his rolling stool.
"I don't...there's something...the utprēraka is missing. Maiṁ mūrkha hūm̐... Pointless, all of it." He's complaining into Sylar's chest, fingers closing around the fabric of his black tank top. He sounds miserable, pawing away like a kitten. "Impossible. I've tried everything, every compound. Unless... Oh, bēvakūpha! It's not something, it's someone!"
Who: Mohinder, Sylar, Arthur, Claire, Peter, Nathan, Luke
Mohinder was wrong. Perfecting the serum is going nowhere fast. He has been getting more frustrated by the day, often going all night without talking or staying in his lab until Luke finds him in the morning and kicked him out. Usually literally. Mohinder generally comes completely to in the hallway, perched on his rolling stool.
"I don't...there's something...the utprēraka is missing. Maiṁ mūrkha hūm̐... Pointless, all of it." He's complaining into Sylar's chest, fingers closing around the fabric of his black tank top. He sounds miserable, pawing away like a kitten. "Impossible. I've tried everything, every compound. Unless... Oh, bēvakūpha! It's not something, it's someone!"
