Lydia glanced between them, deciding staying with Peter was clearly the better choice. "There's a hideaway tucked up in the right corner, as you come in, against the outer wall--a natural hollow in the roof rafter." She shrugged a little. "I put all the magic supplies there. I didn't want the maid getting suspicious about what we were doing there, and I just...never thought to tell Sylar what I'd done with them."
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