Room 320, Saturday Evening

[psychic_wonder]

Sam had been worried about Peter all week, and his concern had only gotten worse when he'd learned how Peter and Sylar had met. Today, Sam felt worse than ever, and it was all he could do to keep from packing his things and heading straight for New York. Peter had promised he'd call Sam if he needed help though, and the fact that he hadn't done

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[rocksthescarf]

Chuck really had nothing to do so he made his way down the hall for entertainment. "I'm bored, Sam."

[psychic_wonder]

"Those are dangerous words," Sam teased, glancing up from his papers with a smirk. "You don't have anyone to mess with or play with?"

[rocksthescarf]

"I'm giving the everybody the night off," he said, leaning against the door frame. "Save for you, of course."

[psychic_wonder]

"I don't get a vacation like everyone else? I think I might have to complain," Sam said. "You're lucky I'm not that busy."