"Of course it is," Elle agreed with a knowing smile, absentmindedly shocking Jesse as he began to regain some semblance of physical sense. "He doesn't deserve it at all."
He didn't--she'd read the files. He used it mindlessly--for money and petty revenge. Not that Elle wasn't a fan of petty revenge, but he just did it so... unimaginatively. He had his rap sheet--plenty of robberies, murders, and rapes--but Elle hadn't been impressed, obviously.
She felt a surge of desire--a part of her suddenly wanted more than anything for Sylar to take his ability, to kill the bastard. But she knew she couldn't let that happen, if only for her own safety... for now.
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Date: 2009-07-09 01:58 am (UTC)He didn't--she'd read the files. He used it mindlessly--for money and petty revenge. Not that Elle wasn't a fan of petty revenge, but he just did it so... unimaginatively. He had his rap sheet--plenty of robberies, murders, and rapes--but Elle hadn't been impressed, obviously.
She felt a surge of desire--a part of her suddenly wanted more than anything for Sylar to take his ability, to kill the bastard. But she knew she couldn't let that happen, if only for her own safety... for now.