Apr 03, 2008 13:45
Sylar's been on edge ever since Smokey had told him about meeting one of her keepers in the Nexus. It was unlikely that they'd be able to track him or Smokey down, but- well, just look at her. Clearly, they were well-versed in making the impossible happen.
It's not until he starts hearing several elevated heartbeats heading straight for their door that he thinks maybe they should have relocated.
"Smokey." He picks her up off the couch telekinetically and sits her heavily on the kitchen counter, hoping to wake her up quickly. Now is not the time for a druggie daze. "We're leaving."