The expression of sympathy, however small, was enough to remind her that there was a bigger issue here, and while Peter and Sylar would know what had been done...it wasn't something she wanted to think about. She gave him a forced smile to show she was all right, but after a quick assessment of how tired he looked, she shook her head, eyes going a little flat.
"No. I need to see it through. I need..." To know he was gone. To have him know she'd seen him gone. To tell him she knew. To...something. "Besides. You might need me." She'd gotten far better, just in a week of practice. Necessity was a hard taskmistress, but powerful.
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Date: 2010-11-14 02:26 am (UTC)"No. I need to see it through. I need..." To know he was gone. To have him know she'd seen him gone. To tell him she knew. To...something. "Besides. You might need me." She'd gotten far better, just in a week of practice. Necessity was a hard taskmistress, but powerful.