A limp, dead weight in Sylar's arms, he didn't stir when he was moved. He looked a bit of a wreck still, eyes puffy, lips tacky dry, but as half an hour became an hour became two hours, the last vestiges of his breakdown eased away.
He woke up a little over two hours after he collapsed asleep, stirring with a soft hum and a snuggle into the arms holding him. "Morning," he mumbled.
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He woke up a little over two hours after he collapsed asleep, stirring with a soft hum and a snuggle into the arms holding him. "Morning," he mumbled.
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