A normal girl, Elle decided, would probably be afraid of his intense stare and low words--but of course, Elle wasn't a normal girl, and she very much liked the predatory look he was giving her.
Very, very much.
It wasn't like Jesse's stare--his made her feel icky and angry. Sylar's stare felt... promising, and it seared right through her.
"I keep them in line," she assured him, confident of her ability to do so. "Jesse just thinks he's a big man." She kicked said man in the face (she was wearing heels, so ow) and then cooed down at him. "Don't you, baby? Can't take a girl beating you up?"
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Date: 2009-07-09 01:45 am (UTC)Very, very much.
It wasn't like Jesse's stare--his made her feel icky and angry. Sylar's stare felt... promising, and it seared right through her.
"I keep them in line," she assured him, confident of her ability to do so. "Jesse just thinks he's a big man." She kicked said man in the face (she was wearing heels, so ow) and then cooed down at him. "Don't you, baby? Can't take a girl beating you up?"