Not that Elle wasn't thinking of it. It was like a big purple elephant in the corner she wasn't looking at. She frowned at the monitor for a moment. It was sort of annoying how killing Janice hadn't made the uncomfortable twisting in her gut go away. But Elle faked it anyway, turning to Sylar was an instant smile. "What kind of porn do you watch?"
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Date: 2009-11-03 03:41 am (UTC)