you're flesh and blood, but what's underneath?

[intuitivelyapt]

Characters: Sylar and Brennan, Tron, Leia, Simon, Anders, Lion-O, Elle, Cordy, and Carver.
Location: All around Coruscant
Planet: Look up, ho.
When: At any point from roughly 11/21 to 12/7.
What: Sylar will be killing all the special people. :') Part one. THERE WILL BE A NEW THREAD FOR YOU WHEN IT'S YOUR TURN TO DIE.
Rating: Somewhere between PG-13

Comments

SIMON 11/25

[intuitivelyapt]

[After acquiring Tron's super-hacking abilities, Sylar decided to make use to them by sifting through all sorts of posts on the network, new and old. Especially the private ones. Most of his discoveries were boring and not skipped over after a minute or two, but eventually he found this gem. It was love power-hunger at first sight. After that, it took a relatively short amount of time to go through the apartment records to discover where Simon lived. And to wait there beside the door. ]

[invisiblemisfit]

[Luckily for Sylar, Simon did leave his apartment on occasion. He gave Sylar a funny look when he found him standing outside his door. He supposed he could have been there to see one of his flatmates, but it seemed strange that he wouldn't have knocked.]

Hello?

[intuitivelyapt]

You're ... [He snaps his fingers a couple times, like he needs a moment to remember it.] Simon, right? Simon Bellamy? [Which is then accompanied by a huge fake smile and a] I've been waiting for you.

[invisiblemisfit]

[Being naturally suspicious, Simon takes a step back, hand firmly on the door. He's not sure he likes that smile. He eyes him warily.]

Why?

[intuitivelyapt]

I heard you're ... different. That you can do some special things. Not your run-of-the-mill Jedi stuff.

[invisiblemisfit]

I'm not a Jedi. [He doesn't think he could be one if he tried. That doesn't make him wrong, though. And it's something he's definitely considering taking advantage of if this doesn't stop being any less creepy.]

Where did you hear that?

[intuitivelyapt]

I didn't say you were. I just heard you were special. Well, a little more than heard. I've got this talent, you see, for sensing people like you. Like us.

[invisiblemisfit]

Sensing. Is that your power?

[Us. Simon's still not sure he trusts him, but if he has a power he's unlikely to dislike him just because of it. Perhaps he wants him to use his power to do something.]

[intuitivelyapt]

Something like that. [He keeps smiling, but tones it down to be more natural and less over-bursting with fake enthusiasm.] You think you could help me out?

[invisiblemisfit]

That depends on what you want help with.

[intuitivelyapt]

It's a little ... personal. Why don't we go inside to talk about it?

[invisiblemisfit]

[Simon looks uncertain, loosening his grip on the door before he tightens it again.]

Maybe we should go to a bar. [Somewhere public. Somewhere safe. Simon knows his stranger danger. And that's where all the cool people go to talk in films.]

[intuitivelyapt]

What's wrong with right here?

[invisiblemisfit]

I don't know you.

[intuitivelyapt]

Aren't you a little too old to need to play stranger danger?

[invisiblemisfit]

You know my name and address. And you found out about my power.

That doesn't give me much reason to trust you.