The roles are reversed (for heroslayer)
Claire knew that the others wouldn't really like what she was about to do but she was hoping that a couple of them would understand. She knew Hiro wouldn't like it, merely because of her partner and Peter wouldn't either because his mind would automatically go to the future version of her that he saw but she was hoping Adam would understand on level. He had wanted revenge at one time and she was sure that she was justified in wanting some as well. Especially against the one person who had gone out of his way to cause her pain, all because of who she was and who she was the daughter of. He had taken great pleasure in making her cry and scream, so she was fine with the idea of returning the favor.
It was dark as she slipped out of the townhouse, tugging her black jacket around her frame and doing up the double buttons. She wore black jeans and a black top underneath, her long blond hair pulled into into a tight bun so that it wasn't fluttering around everywhere. She didn't wear her usual boots or heels, choosing a pair of sneakers as they would allow her to be quiet as well. She didn't know exactly what Sylar had planned but he had told her to wear all black so that she would blend into the night a little better. She had her taser on her as well, tucked into a holster that she had been given a long time ago. She didn't want to carry a purse around everywhere.
Stepping outside, she wet her lips with a little flick of her tongue as she looked for Sylar. Moving to the closest alley, she peeked down into the long shadows as she expected him to come out of them like a hidden creature. She wouldn't put it past him. Turning around, she looked over the street and then glanced at her watch once more to make sure it was the right time.
It was dark as she slipped out of the townhouse, tugging her black jacket around her frame and doing up the double buttons. She wore black jeans and a black top underneath, her long blond hair pulled into into a tight bun so that it wasn't fluttering around everywhere. She didn't wear her usual boots or heels, choosing a pair of sneakers as they would allow her to be quiet as well. She didn't know exactly what Sylar had planned but he had told her to wear all black so that she would blend into the night a little better. She had her taser on her as well, tucked into a holster that she had been given a long time ago. She didn't want to carry a purse around everywhere.
Stepping outside, she wet her lips with a little flick of her tongue as she looked for Sylar. Moving to the closest alley, she peeked down into the long shadows as she expected him to come out of them like a hidden creature. She wouldn't put it past him. Turning around, she looked over the street and then glanced at her watch once more to make sure it was the right time.