Date: 2011-04-26 11:04 pm (UTC)
Lydia sent Sylar a slightly worried glance, a war going on inside her between reaching out to smooth fingers over his forehead and retreating within herself.

"Not great, physically, but he's himself." Sylar could speak up if he wanted to dispute either statement, but it seemed a fair assumption, and probably true for most of them, though Sylar was, admittedly, the only one who'd been poisoned.
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