Genomes Sorted: 019 ☤ Mohinder Suresh ☤ [Video]

[splice_of_life]

[Perhaps he ought to not be smiling, he's read some truly terrible things about these so-called F3s. And the fact that it has an American Western feel, just as the last had with those cannibals, doesn't seem to phase him. There's sun, real sun. And buildings! And most important? Sugar. Donuts. Milk. Guess who's found both, thank you,

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[and_another_war]

Wait, pastries? There's pastries here?

[Alex is suddenly very interested]

[splice_of_life]

Oh yes, actually, quite a bit.

[Not including what he's stashed already up in the rafters of said General Store.]

And various other foods as well. I haven't seen any store attendants though.

[and_another_war]

Huuuuh. The store?

[He's quiet for a few seconds, mostly because he's heading in that direction as fast as he can]

Man, real food. That's awesome.

[splice_of_life]

I know shelter really ought to be one of our first priorities in situations like these but...

[But he's been craving sugar for two weeks. He's eaten several boxes of donuts so far!]

[and_another_war]

Yeah, but hell, if it's anything like the last F3, we'll be able to find weapons and shelter easy enough. Getting the food is a priority!

[And he walks into the store, looking around]

[splice_of_life]

[Mohinder's up above him, frowning lightly.]

I don't think we've met.

[Mohinder ought to not call attention to himself....he is meant to be hiding. Idiot.]

[and_another_war]

[He looks up]

Are you hiding in the...

[And then realizes it's a dumb question, because Mohinder is obviously hiding. Or at least trying to.]

Yeah, hi, I'm Alex Shepherd.

[splice_of_life]

I've been getting quite a lot of death threats lately so yes. Hiding. I do realize it's pretty poorly if I'm going to post about it.

Nice to meet you, Alex. Mohinder Suresh.

[and_another_war]

Death threats? Really? I saw some death threats on the network last week. Must be going around.

[splice_of_life]

The Facility is a dangerous place. As much as because of the inhabitants as the interns unfortunately.

[and_another_war]

That's true.

[He's picked up a box of donuts now and is eyeing it hungrily]

Mind if I come up into the rafters? Less chance of me getting, uh, mobbed by... hungry sugar craving people?

[splice_of_life]

[Mohinder blinks.]

Do you need a hand getting up here?

[Yes, he's that trusting.]

[and_another_war]

Nah, I'm cool.

[Propping the box of donuts under one arm, he uses the counter to stand on, then pulls himself up into the rafters]

Y'know, man, if people're making death threats against you, you probably shouldn't just let any weird stranger into your space. Not that, uh, I'm a weird stranger, or anything.

[He shoves a donut in his mouth to keep from making more of a fool of himself]

[splice_of_life]

[Mohinder blinks annoyingly long eyelashes at Alex, considering.]

I suppose you're right. I just won't stay here long then.

[and_another_war]

Mmm, but if you're...

[The rest is muffled by the donut, but then he swallows]

Sorry, this is really good. Anyway. Who's trying to kill you? I can keep an eye out, y'know, if it'd help.

[splice_of_life]

[It makes him laugh and he takes another bite of his himself.]

First there's Peter Petrelli. I'm still not quite sure why. My ex-girlfriend likely wants me dead as well. And Sylar...though it's not his fault. It's the price that comes with his ability.

And a redheaded woman as well. She killed me a few weeks ago. I've no idea why.