Darkening Skies
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Sep. 23rd, 2007 | 09:41 pm
Bennet's not been feeling his best lately. A little under the weather, a touch of headache creeping in now and then. Nothing to worry about, though.
Unusually for him, usually so anchored in the real world despite all its strangeness, he's been catching himself having odd little flights of fancy. Watching people, and he doesn't know why, but unable to shake a feeling of deja vu when he does so. Probably seen them before somewhere, and never really paid attention, he thinks. They're just becoming more familiar faces. It's the same in the Nexus; as he visits and adapts to the people around, it's easier to recognise who's who.
They're just ... interesting, for some reason, he tells himself. Whatever reason that is.
It's too late to relax now, though. Not the time to lose focus, not the time to think about anything else than what he's heard.
He's back. Sylar, more a danger than ever.
He'd need all the resources he could find. More precisely, the resources the Company held. No way he could do this solo, but no way he'd want Claire anywhere near them.
There'd be a way, though, he knew. There always was. Probably worth asking around...
Unusually for him, usually so anchored in the real world despite all its strangeness, he's been catching himself having odd little flights of fancy. Watching people, and he doesn't know why, but unable to shake a feeling of deja vu when he does so. Probably seen them before somewhere, and never really paid attention, he thinks. They're just becoming more familiar faces. It's the same in the Nexus; as he visits and adapts to the people around, it's easier to recognise who's who.
They're just ... interesting, for some reason, he tells himself. Whatever reason that is.
It's too late to relax now, though. Not the time to lose focus, not the time to think about anything else than what he's heard.
He's back. Sylar, more a danger than ever.
He'd need all the resources he could find. More precisely, the resources the Company held. No way he could do this solo, but no way he'd want Claire anywhere near them.
There'd be a way, though, he knew. There always was. Probably worth asking around...