And this would be Sylar walking into the next room to give Faith an apologetic expression. "I know. Sorry it's turning out this way, it's probably more me than you today." He sighs.
Hi Gabriel! Still coming down to the circus today?
((ooc: consider this backdated to Monday morning? Will put a log up in a few, sorry it's late, it slipped my mind! No hurry to answer, just whenever you can. ETA: log here.))
I... don't think I'll be continuing the business, but I don't want to leave you high and dry either. There are some options I'm thinking about, either I hand it over to you or we liquidate everything and split it.
--Well, we'll talk more about it at Lux. Meet me at 7 sharp.
Uhm... Hi, Mr Grey... I suppose it's Mr Sylar, uhm... It's Anthony Rutherford. We were kinda cursed the other day to know each other... I know curses sometimes change people and all... But I was wondering if you knew as much about watches as your cursed self... I mean, I know how to work with bigger machine, cars and motorcycles. I've build two or three minatures in the past... BUt I've never actually worked on minature mechanisms and it really...
Yeah, sorry if I'm wasting your time or something...
[How odd. It appears that someone has left the ice cream out on the kitchen counter--and taken a spoonful of it for himself at the same time, if the dirty spoon in the sink is any indication. It also appears that the culprit committed this crime a reasonable amount of time ago, given the mushy and melty state the remaining ice cream is currently in.
How careless of someone, to leave that out on the counter instead of putting it back where it belongs.]
[Oh, now what is this? Sylar is very distressed to find his ice cream melted. The only possible options are his roommate Rudy and people breaking in. And as Rudy is one of the cleanest people, next to him, the more likely choice is-
No, a curse. Maybe it's a curse. He cleans it up, planning to ask around later.]
Will it blow your cover if I ask for your assistance in tracking the dirtbag that took Alexis? I'll be at [random location], if you're interested.
[ooc: I'll be jumping in with action on Lazslo's post (http://laszlo-jamf.livejournal.com/8620.html?thread=402860#t402860) -- didn't have a lot of time to organize much, but the cops will be arresting him. Kate will also likely be doing a lot of shooting. Inviting some others, too!]
I should be able to spin it, if I have to. I'll get over there as soon as I can.
[ooc: Apologies for disappearing! My net seems to be stable now. I can tag into that post if it's not too late? If it is, though, that's totally okay. :3 He can have gotten held up by something on the way.]
[ this will show up on sylar's door within a day after their talk in dawn's entry. on top of the cake box is a post-it that says NEITHER FRUIT NOR PIE BUT DELICIOUS CHOCOLATE I BE. TEAM CAKE FOREVER.
there's also an envelope with a gift certificate inside, to a very swanky clothing store; it's enough for a nice suit. the note inside the envelope says
i was going to get you a watch but i don't know anything about them, and whatever i got would probably be crappy. so here's this instead. for the record? i like purple. get something stylish, and don't complain about the amount. call it birthday backpay. ]
Sylar, exhausted from spending nearly 24/7 with SHODAN/Rebecca/whoever else was in that cursed head of hers, got back to his apartment extremely late that night. He wasn't hurt, of course, but his outfit was ripped in several places thanks to those tiny light sabers of hers.
He had finally given up for the day and was extremely pleased to be heading toward a bed. He was going to sleep like the dead. But he stops when he gets to the kitchen. There's a box on the counter- the post-it gets a smile. The cake inside gets tears that he has to blink away.
He bites his lip and then decides that he's going to have some cake. He cuts out a very even piece between 12 and 2 and takes a deep breath when he sits down to eat it.
His day is much better now. In fact, the whole month is better. He wonders if there's any way to get that across when he thanks Dawn for this.
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Date: 2009-04-09 01:21 pm (UTC)text; go to sleeeep
Date: 2009-04-09 01:45 pm (UTC)text; n clearly reading my political blogs and twop is a better idea
From:text; go to SLEEEP, you cannot process if you do not sleep B|
From:text; i slept for like five hours, okay. 8| i am... awakeish
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From:text; ahahaha, enabler. :P
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From:text; AMY sleep moar </hypocrisy>
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Date: 2009-05-15 01:34 am (UTC)Who is she? I'm sure it'd be fine.
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Date: 2009-05-23 05:10 pm (UTC)We need to talk.
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Date: 2009-05-26 12:52 pm (UTC)[ooc: Oh, thank you! I'm coming out of a bad migraine, so i was pretty much useless for anything yesterday. :P Thanks for setting it up!]
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Date: 2009-11-11 03:10 am (UTC)Hello?
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Date: 2009-11-28 12:36 am (UTC)headed underground. back later.
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Date: 2009-11-28 12:39 am (UTC)Let me know if you want some company, at some point.
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Date: 2009-12-22 05:29 am (UTC)ring ring ring ring ring | okay for srs now forward dated a bit and ~30 minutes later
Date: 2009-12-22 05:33 am (UTC)What, you get lost or something?
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Date: 2009-12-22 05:36 am (UTC)Aren't I the one that's supposed to be harassing you?
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Date: 2010-01-09 03:42 am (UTC)I... don't think I'll be continuing the business, but I don't want to leave you high and dry either. There are some options I'm thinking about, either I hand it over to you or we liquidate everything and split it.
--Well, we'll talk more about it at Lux. Meet me at 7 sharp.
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Date: 2010-03-15 06:51 pm (UTC)Yeah, sorry if I'm wasting your time or something...
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Date: 2010-05-15 02:04 pm (UTC)I'll miss you.→ HAUNTING
Date: 2010-06-16 03:15 am (UTC)How careless of someone, to leave that out on the counter instead of putting it back where it belongs.]
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Date: 2010-06-16 04:50 am (UTC)No, a curse. Maybe it's a curse. He cleans it up, planning to ask around later.]
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Date: 2010-07-12 03:38 am (UTC)[ooc: I'll be jumping in with action on Lazslo's post (http://laszlo-jamf.livejournal.com/8620.html?thread=402860#t402860) -- didn't have a lot of time to organize much, but the cops will be arresting him. Kate will also likely be doing a lot of shooting. Inviting some others, too!]
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Date: 2010-07-12 06:13 pm (UTC)[ooc: Apologies for disappearing! My net seems to be stable now. I can tag into that post if it's not too late? If it is, though, that's totally okay. :3 He can have gotten held up by something on the way.]
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Date: 2010-07-23 01:29 am (UTC)there's also an envelope with a gift certificate inside, to a very swanky clothing store; it's enough for a nice suit. the note inside the envelope says
i was going to get you a watch but i don't know anything about them, and whatever i got would probably be crappy. so here's this instead. for the record? i like purple. get something stylish, and don't complain about the amount. call it birthday backpay. ]
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Date: 2010-07-23 01:45 am (UTC)He had finally given up for the day and was extremely pleased to be heading toward a bed. He was going to sleep like the dead. But he stops when he gets to the kitchen. There's a box on the counter- the post-it gets a smile. The cake inside gets tears that he has to blink away.
He bites his lip and then decides that he's going to have some cake. He cuts out a very even piece between 12 and 2 and takes a deep breath when he sits down to eat it.
His day is much better now. In fact, the whole month is better. He wonders if there's any way to get that across when he thanks Dawn for this.