[ooc: Sam is thentheres-me and is mine and abused as such. Don is det-don-flack he's just mentioned, but I still was very nice to him]The streets were a bit busier now that the weather had begun to warm up. A casual cross breeze would catch the ends of her hair as she pulled at a strand across her face tucking it behind her ear. She smiled at the gentleman that held the ( Read more... )

[ooc: AU Future Timeline'd out. Sylar is heroslayer by request, and this is the result of an IM conversation that cracked me up during a situation in the game Paradisa. It is not binding in any way, and once more not beta'd cause that's how I roll.]

( Nothings making sense but you keep on looking up )

The way the air hits her chest when she runs out of the apartment doesn't take anything away from her. If the season was different the biting wind would've made it harder for her to breathe. It could've pushed against her, forcing her to take in air that was too cold, too strong for her lungs to handle. Instead it's just the outdoors, and the van ( Read more... )

The finger of blame has turned upon itself
And I'm more than willing to offer myself
Do you want my presence or need my help
Who knows where that might lead

( Company 2.0 Verse - Current Timeline )