“Do you believe in love at first sight?” asks Zane Taylor.
Mohinder shrugs, too casual. He can feel his heart beat a little faster; his palm slips, just a tad, on the steering wheel. “There can be a biological connection from a simple glance,” says Mohinder. “Desire. Lust. It is from hormones, pheromones; nothing more.”
“So,” says Zane, “
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This was SO good. Interesting direction to take, Mohinder knowing about it for much longer than everyone figures. I liked it muchly.
I had Mohinder find out about "Zane's" true identity almost the exact same way in my first Mohinder/Sylar fic, actually. Except it was later, while they were heading back to New York. Great minds, etc.
He wonders how long it would take Sylar to tear this from him, too. DRAMATIC IRONY! YAY!
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I thought it might be interesting. Mohinder as a kind of willing victim.
LOL. Wow, one of these days I *really* have to go back and read all these fics I've missed. Seriously, I've barely read any Mylar, beyond what's been posted after I started writing it a few weeks ago.
Thanks! I'm glad you liked :)
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LMAO You'd be at it for a while...you'd probably have to dedicate, like, an entire week to it, with very few stops. There's a LOT of Mohinder/Sylar fic out there. Mylar is going to take over the world someday. But I have a fic rec list in my journal, and there's some really good ones there, so you can check that out if you like.
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Well, I doubt I'd read all of it. I'd skip around, a lot, and therefore probably miss a lot of good ones. But I feel so ignorant... :\
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Thanks :)
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