Date: 2007-10-19 04:03 am (UTC)
watchmakers_son: (snarl)
The calm instantly snaps, and in two strides, he's closed the gap between them. Sylar glares down at Zuko, hands curled tight at his sides.

They're glowing again. Blue, this time; not red.

"Do you think," he spits, the consonants harsh and over-enunciated, "I would have bothered with you if I didn't know that?"
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