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Gabriel Gray (Sylar) ([personal profile] complexharmony) wrote 2020-12-05 11:22 pm (UTC)

( After that completely baseless accusation against his maturity, Sylar had made a 'Who, me?' gesture, then enjoyed the stolen midnight milky way for the next half hour. He decides against pointing out that they needn't have paid for anything at all, and saved the funds - which might get cut off at any moment - for when it they were in more dire need. They'd had that argument already on the short drive there. It was better to hold back for the inevitable 'I told you so' later anyhow.

For his part, he keeps the speed and radio low as Mohinder took his blood, keeping an eye on him just in case he had to intervene. He hadn't, of course, and when instructed to, he pulls over. By now the sun had long since set and darkness, pierced by the bright full moon, settles over them like a cloak.
)

But, are you really sure you don't need any help? I can think of many ways we could get your heart pumping.

( Pleasurable. Painful. All the same to him. He stands a few feet from Mohinder; much as he wants to do all manner of things to him, there was still an injection going on. He has enough respect to give him the space he needed. )

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