"Can't. Feel sick," Sylar murmured into the couch cushions. He didn't know if vampires could actually be sick -- he half-doubted it, given all the dry heaving he'd done in spite of having both Peter's blood and vervain in his system -- but he didn't really want to find out. The idea of throwing up blood didn't exactly seem appealing.
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"Can't. Feel sick," Sylar murmured into the couch cushions. He didn't know if vampires could actually be sick -- he half-doubted it, given all the dry heaving he'd done in spite of having both Peter's blood and vervain in his system -- but he didn't really want to find out. The idea of throwing up blood didn't exactly seem appealing.