( Sylar rolls his eyes at that comment. Rude, Pete. While Peter ascends, Sylar moves further on the roof and lies on his back. His long legs are outstretched, ending just at the slanted roof edge, and he uses one of his arms as a makeshift pillow. His other hand rests on his stomach and his form remains leisurely languorous. )
I wanted to visit a more innocent timeline. That's all. ( He looks over at Peter. ) If you're expecting me to give a grand 'save the world' speech, then sorry to disappoint. That's not my thing.
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( Sylar rolls his eyes at that comment. Rude, Pete. While Peter ascends, Sylar moves further on the roof and lies on his back. His long legs are outstretched, ending just at the slanted roof edge, and he uses one of his arms as a makeshift pillow. His other hand rests on his stomach and his form remains leisurely languorous. )
I wanted to visit a more innocent timeline. That's all. ( He looks over at Peter. ) If you're expecting me to give a grand 'save the world' speech, then sorry to disappoint. That's not my thing.