Date: 2008-02-03 05:45 am (UTC)
watchmakers_son: (seven minutes to)
Silence.

In every applicable sense of the word.





"Maybe there isn't anything left," he says, but it's strangely devoid of cruelty -- and just as uncertain as Kaylee's expression. Sylar tilts his head, fingers ghosting over his abdomen again. "I can't hear you. Or see you. You sound like the dead."
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