✖ oo1

[biney]

[ Standing by the edge of the fountain, hands tucked neatly in the pockets of his jacket, eyes roamed the city scape before him. Anyone who would pass by could see from the un-shadowed portion of his face that it lacked any sort of an expression. Dull eyes shifted their gaze from the night skyline to the shimmering waters reflecting before him. He

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[makes_you_tick]

Oh, I don't know. I rather like it. Helps bring some order to the chaos of the City.

[Sylar turns to look at him, smiling.]

But you don't know about that yet, do you?

[biney]

[ His attention turning to this stranger, an eyebrow arched. ]

I'm afraid I don't know very much about this place. The idea of this being a place for the dead to go to had crossed my mind, but now I'm pretty sure that is wrong.

[makes_you_tick]

No, it's not just for the dead. They have to give us the hope that we can leave, after all.

Welcome to the City.

[biney]

It's only typical.

[A smile tugging at his lips.]

Thank you.

[warconductor]

Tick-tock.

They say that it's the doomsday clock.

There are... ways around it.

[biney]

Is that so?

[warconductor]

Oh, quite so. Some say it might drive you made if you do not seek companionship of others, human or otherwise.

But then again, what would it do to those already mad?

Perhaps I should introduce myself. I am the Major.

[biney]

I would imagine that, if anything, would give something to laugh about.

[Inclining his head forward a fraction.]

Rudy Cooper.