[RL with Sylar - This is my boomstick!]

[cannotemotealie]

[After the initial panic of a new zombie infestation had worn off of the quiet town of Tranquility, the entire pandemic turned out to be more of a stress reliever than anything. These zombies weren't controlled by Satan and they were dumb as shit, so even though the occasional chase was pretty freaky, most everyone in the town was tolerating it

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[intuitivelyapt]

[Sylar had waffled between going to Tranquility and not going, because on one hand it would be cool to chill with Emo and help him out, and on the other he wanted his own zombies to maim and get all the glory for. It made him feel important and special and other things that Sylar thrives on. But he was bored and his options were limited, so chilling with Emo won out.

And as soon as he arrived, he got to work. He could decapitate them with telekinesis, but the problem Emo had mentioned presented itself. Angry decapitated zombie heads. So he tried making the incision in the general brain area instead of at the neck. That was pretty effective.

It took him a little while to find the Chik'n'go, but considering the size of Tranquility... not that long. He used telekinesis to levitate himself up on the roof (sure he could have climbed up the side or got up there from inside or something, but he was a show-off), and tossed a vending machine-sized bag of Cheetos towards Emo. Pinehearst had vending machines, and he wasn't going out of his way

[cannotemotealie]

[Emo thought it was super sweet in a huge, gay way that Sylar actually brought him the Cheetos, but since he wouldn't say that, he just tucked the bag aside.] I wanted Puffs, but it's cool, whatever.

[He should probably say something about how "cool" or "unique" levitation was, to sooth Sylar's ego.] Nice trick, bro.

[intuitivelyapt]

[Sylar took a seat next to him, and rolled his eyes.] Well, you can't always get what you want. [And what the fuck was puff corn anyway.]

Thanks. [He smiled a little at that, because he did indeed like getting his ego stroked.] That's just telekinesis. I have a lot more.

[cannotemotealie]

[He opened the take-out box and pushed it between them because good hosts offer food, alright?] Oh yeah? Like what else? [He knew people with super strength, super brains, super speed and everything in between. It'd be pretty cool to see Sylar step it up, he had to admit. Besides, it'd... make him feel appreciated or something.]