[Peter clears his throat nervously, not even sure why he's posting this. There's been some weird shit going on today. They're not in Kansas anymore, it would seem, and people everywhere are meeting their dead relatives, or long-lost friends, or even their duplicates.
Maybe Nathan will answer. He's been here. Peter just recently found an old
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[Well what else are you suppose to say to yourself? Peter's just as he was when he was terminated. This even looks like Haven.]
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Uh, thanks? You need a haircut.
[Touché, other Peter.]
Screw up with your teleport like I did?
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No. Wish I did. What're you doing here? The next experiment?
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[And then it hits him.]
You're why everyone keeps saying they remember me.
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Hello, Peter.
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Hello, Sylar. What is it?
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[but at any rate, he takes a deep, uncertain breath] I know you're not him -- my Peter told me about you, about meeting you -- but I just ... I wanted to talk.
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And supposedly another him told Sylar to look for him. All right, this is getting ridiculous and confusing. Just how many uplicates of himself are running around this place?]
I'm listening.
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Hey, 6. Yeah... I guess I'm hoping. Even though I shouldn't. I just figured... since everyone else was meeting people they haven't seen in a long time, that maybe I would too.
Wishful thinking, huh?
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[Because it seems sad to him. This happened before, and it was sad then too. All of them are lost, but those people ... they are lost and lost again.]
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It would be okay, I think. Maybe just to see him one more time, you know, tell him I love him. To say goodbye. I never got to do that.
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