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[occupymymind]

He shouldn't feel bad for fighting with Sylar like he did, but for once he thought he might have genuinely cut the man.

He didn't wait for a new reply, just slipping down to his room and opening the door a crack. "Sylar? Are you all right?"

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[occupymymind]

"You manipulate me a lot, and we both know it. Why should I have thought of this time as any different?" He stepped inside without invitation and walked towards the bed. "I'm sorry if I hurt you."

[occupymymind]

"I know he would. I'm not under any delusions. If he could, he would, but he can't, so he won't." He slid onto the bed next to him, leaning to press chest to back against the other man.