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Who: Sylar and B
When: Tonight. Or today? w/e. some time.
Where: At church. :| That's normal. LOL.
Rating: Not safe for your children.
Warnings: Blood! Gore! Violence! Sexual tension you could cut with a knife!
Summary: Sylar emos about life, and then has an encounter with B. Hilarity ensues.
Sylar didn't go to work today. He left the house with that intent, but instead he found himself at the church. Now that he actually had a reason to go somewhere for the sole purpose of being alone, the church seemed as good of a place as any. Better than the beach, anyway. There was something comforting in its familiarity. He laid sprawled out on a pew, hands behind his head, staring at the ceiling. What could religion give him? Comfort? Forgiveness? Damnation? The same questions over and over again. And what did it matter anymore, anyway.
Being too plagued with his several conflicting thoughts to have slept the night before, he closed his eyes and unintentionally started to drift off.
When: Tonight. Or today? w/e. some time.
Where: At church. :| That's normal. LOL.
Rating: Not safe for your children.
Warnings: Blood! Gore! Violence! Sexual tension you could cut with a knife!
Summary: Sylar emos about life, and then has an encounter with B. Hilarity ensues.
Sylar didn't go to work today. He left the house with that intent, but instead he found himself at the church. Now that he actually had a reason to go somewhere for the sole purpose of being alone, the church seemed as good of a place as any. Better than the beach, anyway. There was something comforting in its familiarity. He laid sprawled out on a pew, hands behind his head, staring at the ceiling. What could religion give him? Comfort? Forgiveness? Damnation? The same questions over and over again. And what did it matter anymore, anyway.
Being too plagued with his several conflicting thoughts to have slept the night before, he closed his eyes and unintentionally started to drift off.