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everything's gotta burn to get back to its purest state;

all the best has yet to be laid to waste

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[rl] everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend
even if i wanted to.
[Sylar had to execute his plan perfectly. First he had to wait until Friday, which was a trial considering how he'd rather just hop back to Claire's world (His? Was it really his anymore?) and grab her any old time.

But he told her Friday, so he waited. Besides, she had to appreciate the humor of it. Even if she pretended not to when he sent her the video.

Next was waiting for the perfect moment to "borrow" Spike's world-hopping device. Swiping things from his roommates wasn't always easy, but he'd learned to be sneaky and subtle about it. (Or at least, he thought he did.)

Then it was a matter of finding Claire. Luckily, she was in Costa Verde. Easy as pie. Pie she'd soon be baking for him.

In the middle of his house-wide search for Claire, Miss Moppet found him, pouncing on his shoe. It was almost disappointing to see that she was slowly but surely growing up from her original kitten size. Picking her up off the ground, Sylar opted to wait on the living room sofa while entertaining the cat on his lap. Claire would reveal herself sooner or later.]

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[no1curr, Claire.] Maybe. I was thinking more along the lines of regeneration. If my blood can bring someone back to life, in theory, shouldn't it be able to restore someone from ... unlife?

...Bit's right, better not test it. [Lo mein is really tasty, uh-huh.]

You know, suddenly, I'm really not hungry. [ She'll just ... gingerly return that takeout box to the coffee table. Augh. ]

And it was a good one, huh. We're just going to pretend you never had it.

I don't understand what made it such a bad idea. [He grabs another container of chinese food and eats it like a sulky child.]

I just said it was a good idea. Just one I'm gonna ignore, that's all.

How about because it has just as much chance of having some weird counterproductive zombie effect and kills him or poisons him instead of bringing him back to life? Besides, maybe he doesn't want to be human. Humans die. [ minor foot-scuffing style hissy fit. ] Most of them, anyway.

Are you guys liking the Chinese? Because I am.

[ FFFFFUUU their dismissal is offensive to Claire's life, so she just huffs for a minute and tries to ... pretend it doesn't piss her off. And then explode in failed silence after a minute. ] You know what? I'm gonna go upstairs and find a bathroom. You two have fun ... bonding. [ She's getting up to go a-creepin' now. ]

There's a bathroom down here! [He says that a little too quickly and defensively because he does NOT WANT HER TO SEE THEIR HOT MESS OF A BRIGHT PURPLE BATHROOM.]

Yeah, and I don't need you hearing me pee! [ This is ... clearly the best excuse. She's huffing and turning her attention to Spike. ] Thank you. [ And a-hiking the stairs she will go. ]

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