[Voice Post, early morning]

[makes_you_tick]

[Screaming can be heard as soon as the video comes on- nice and high pitched. Those listening carefully will probably hear the word "Mohinder" in it occasionally. Sylar is visible- he's blinking slowly, and his hair is sticking straight up in the air. It's clear he just woke up. He groans and raises his right hand so the camera can see. There's a handcuff attached to it.]

Mohinder? I think I have something of yours.

[Who knows if it's possible to hear him over the din? But he gave it a shot, at least.]

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[mohindercooks.livejournal.com]

[She's sitting as far away from him as physically possible with the handcuffs, trying very, very hard not to cry. She wants Mohinder here, but he's cursed. Isn't he?

Molly would glance over at him once in a while, trying to see if he had moved or not and she's shaking like a leaf, squeezing her eyes shut tight for a couple of seconds on end.

After all, he was the bogeyman for a reason, and this seemed more like something out of a nightmare.]

[dreamsofnoah]

That's a lot of screaming for you not doing anything.

action!

[makes-you-tick.livejournal.com]

Sylar's looking both uncomfortable and annoyed, trying to brush his hair back into a reasonable mess. He looks back at her once, twice.

And then he says, "You want some eggs?"

action!

[mohindercooks.livejournal.com]

She doesn't answer him, nor does she look at him at all, and instead chooses to look at her feet, the ceiling, or the wall beside her. Anything to avoid direct contact with him.

voice;

[makes-you-tick.livejournal.com]

Yeah...well.

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[makes-you-tick.livejournal.com]

He sighs and turns to stretch back out on the bed, putting his hands behind his head. He'll wait for Mohinder to reply, they can figure out whether they'd rather have him in their home or Molly in his.

This is going to be a long day.

action!

[mohindercooks.livejournal.com]

But when he stretches out, he jerks her arm with him, mainly because the chain between them is not nearly as long as she'd like it to be in this situation.

She wants to look for Mohinder. Or Eden. Or Micah. Maybe seeing them would calm her down. But she doesn't want to remind him of what she can do. That would definitely not be smart.

[wolfspecialist.livejournal.com]

Why don't I like the sound of that?

voice;

[mohindercooks.livejournal.com]

Will?

voice;

[wolfspecialist.livejournal.com]

Molly. You okay?

voice;

[mohindercooks.livejournal.com]

I don't want to be here. He's the bogeyman.

voice;

[wolfspecialist.livejournal.com]

Whoa. Hey. Start from the beginning. What's going on?

text; private lmf she's typing away from sylar. being stealth.

[mohindercooks.livejournal.com]

He killed my parents.

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[makes-you-tick.livejournal.com]

Sylar wishes it was longer, too. He wishes the City would give him a fun curse sometimes. Even the nice ones here turn out badly- and there's plenty of obnoxious ones in between.

He closes his eyes and pretends to go to sleep for awhile. He figures that'll calm her down a little. Maybe.

text; Will worries.

[wolfspecialist.livejournal.com]

What's he doing now?

voice;

[makes-you-tick.livejournal.com]

Molly's fine. It's a curse.

action!

[mohindercooks.livejournal.com]

She's not completely buying it. But she's watching him out of the corner of her eye- sudden movements are likely to make her scream. Luckily, she has her communicator device thing, since hers was fashioned to be a little more like a PDA than a laptop.

text; daaaaaw WIll

[mohindercooks.livejournal.com]

Pretending to sleep.

voice;

[wolfspecialist.livejournal.com]

Molly'd better stay fine, or I won't care if it's a curse or not.

text;

[wolfspecialist.livejournal.com]

Not while you're typing.

Where's Mohinder?

text;

[mohindercooks.livejournal.com]

He's cursed too.

voice;

[makes-you-tick.livejournal.com]

She will, but not for your sake.

I'm not going to hurt her.

voice;

[adamantined]

What are you gonna do? Make waffles?

text;

[wolfspecialist.livejournal.com]

Great.

Look, Molly, if you need me to, I'll find you, okay?

voice;

[wolfspecialist.livejournal.com]

That's all I need to know.