Who: Jean & Sylar
When: Last night
Where: Out and about
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Jean's not all there in the head, and I don't think Sylar is either. :x
Summary: Jean goes out for a walk, and Sylar decides to join her.
It could have been first thing in the morning, or well past midnight. Jean had no idea, and she frankly wasn't all that concerned. All that mattered to her was that she was coping; her body was still adjusting to the fact that with her mind being out of sorts, her senses
were on overload. Every sound and scent bothered her, as they triggered scenes in her head she couldn't remember, and she saw people's faces who she didn't recognize. It was bothersome, which was why she had decided to go out. She would have gone to find Logan, but she knew he didn't want to be found. Respecting that, she ventured out on her own. How much trouble could she possibly get into?
After leaving her location with Gabriel over the computer, she wandered her way toward the river. As she had the previous day with the clock tower, her feet guided her toward her destination. She didn't have to think it over, her legs acted of their own accord, as if they knew the way perfectly. She stopped walking a good distance away from the river, and tipped her head back. She looked up at the plate above her head with a vacant expression, wondering what exactly its purpose was. She really did want to see the sky, after all.