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Jul. 7th, 2009 10:37 amUnlike the other day, he had been given a little more freedom. They had switched him from the IVs to the pills, and no longer kept him strapped down on the bed, unable to move. He wondered if this was a good sign or not. It was hard to tell. But still, even getting up and moving about was a nice liberty to have back to himself. You never realize how much you enjoy doing something that simple until you're no longer able to do it.
His shirt had been replaced with a plain white t-shirt, and the doctors had given an injection of something that had healed up all the burn marks she had left on him. It was strange how they seemed determined to keep him in a healthy condition. It made him weary. Did they have some sort of plan for him? Why else would they be keeping such good care over a serial killer? It didn't make sense.
As he paced the tiny cell he was kept it his eyes occasionally flickered over to the glass. Would she come visit him again like she had implied? Not that it mattered.He was simply...curious, that's all. And if he was going to be stuck in this place, it was nice to have someone to talk to at times, even if it was her.
The only other people who came in were the doctors, and they were just doing their work. Nothing more, nothing less. Some company would be nice.
His shirt had been replaced with a plain white t-shirt, and the doctors had given an injection of something that had healed up all the burn marks she had left on him. It was strange how they seemed determined to keep him in a healthy condition. It made him weary. Did they have some sort of plan for him? Why else would they be keeping such good care over a serial killer? It didn't make sense.
As he paced the tiny cell he was kept it his eyes occasionally flickered over to the glass. Would she come visit him again like she had implied? Not that it mattered.He was simply...curious, that's all. And if he was going to be stuck in this place, it was nice to have someone to talk to at times, even if it was her.
The only other people who came in were the doctors, and they were just doing their work. Nothing more, nothing less. Some company would be nice.
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Date: 2009-07-10 01:55 am (UTC)His smirk only widens more as she brings out Eden. Excellent. He brings a hand up and flings Eden into the wall, pining her there. He blinked for a moment, approaching her carefully, his voice darkening.
"I recoginize you. You lived near Chandra, didn't you?"
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Date: 2009-07-10 02:05 am (UTC)Eden ignored his question. "You're not going to kill me," she said, persuasive in more ways than one, her eyes steeled with surety.
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Date: 2009-07-10 02:44 am (UTC)He stopped infront of her, bringing a hand up to make his signature cut. "But now, with your power you'll be able to help me even more." And without anything else said, began cutting into her skull.
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Date: 2009-07-10 02:55 am (UTC)She'd helped too. It made her feel a little sick--it could easily be her up against that wall, screaming as he sliced into her skull. But it wasn't.
Was it so bad, she thought? She felt a little sick, but also a little... thankful. That despite what had come to pass, they'd still found each other, and now there was no lies between them. She wasn't going to mess up again.
Did he think it was so bad? Or was he torn, like she was? In the end, she supposed, it didn't matter. As long as they were together.
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Date: 2009-07-10 03:06 am (UTC)He wasn't even aware of Elle's fear or discomfort as he knelt down next to Eden's corpse, pulling the skull off before he started the process of once again going through the brain. And then there was the signature shudder when he found what he was looking for.
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Date: 2009-07-10 03:19 am (UTC)She watched, for the third time, as he searched for that spot with crimson hands--layers and layers of dried blood starting to cake on his palms. She decided as much as she appreciated Eden was dead and gone, she appreciated this much more.
She bit her lip, felt her heart pick up as he shuddered, and she fell to her knees beside him, leaning in to feel the last of the shiver against her lips. She tasted the line of his pulse and nuzzled into his neck with a content (not to mention aroused) sigh.
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Date: 2009-07-10 03:25 am (UTC)He placed a bloody hand on her chin tilting it up as he shifted to face her. And without a moment of hesistation he captured her lips with his own. There were so many things he wanted to do with her, to her, but it would have to wait until they got out of here. For now, this would have to be enough.
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Date: 2009-07-10 03:39 am (UTC)She let a spark pass between their moving lips, giggling softly as it burned him.
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Date: 2009-07-10 03:54 am (UTC)He leaned in and pressed his lips against hers again, his hands resting at her hips as he pulled her closer to him. He parted his lips to bite down on hers, grinning slightly to himself as he tasted the soft tange of blood briefly brush against his tongue...and then. He blinked in confusion and pulled away, bringing a finger up to brush against her lips.
"It worked," He murmured reverently. "You healed."
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Date: 2009-07-10 04:01 am (UTC)Her eyes widened, and she touch her lips, pulling back her hand once, twice, three times before she could understand it wasn't damaged in the slightest.
"Holy shit," she murmured, and flicked her eyes to his in disbelief and excitement. "Do it again. Hurt me."
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Date: 2009-07-10 04:29 am (UTC)His tongue stroked the cuts, and she dropped her head to his shoulder, nose skimming his neck as he pulled away. She reached to touch the broken skin with her fingertips, her surprise transforming into a grin as she felt it close and heal.
It had worked, but Elle suspected the gift wasn't from Adam at all, at least not directly. Sylar had shared this with her.
Her breath went shallow and she met his eyes. "Do it again," she ordered mischievously, but not because she wanted more proof.
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Date: 2009-07-10 04:43 am (UTC)Not that he was too worried about it. The fact that she was healing...well, it was proof enough that neither one of them were in real danger anymore. Unless that Haitian person showed up. That could be a problem, but even with that, he wasn't too worried one way or another.
His teeth sank into her skin once more and he let out a muffled groan at the action. As the familiar coppery taste of blood hit his tongue he couldn't help but grin to himself. They could have so much...fun together now without any worries over permanent damage.
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Date: 2009-07-10 05:09 am (UTC)She wasn't that worried either.
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Date: 2009-07-10 05:22 am (UTC)"That would be bad..." He murmured softly before he began trailing small kisses and bites up her neck, across her jawline until he finally captured her lips with his own once more.
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Date: 2009-07-10 01:42 pm (UTC)His hands, caked with dry blood, moved down her body before finally resting at her hips. He looked down at her, a grin playing on his lips as he did so.
"Is that an open invitation?"
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Date: 2009-07-10 02:54 pm (UTC)But instead he leaned in, biting on the lobe of her ear before speaking in a low growl. "But I suppose I can let it slide just this once."
His hands let their stations at her hips, slipping up her body until he reached her breasts, cupping them roughly. For all the times he imagined being with her, he never imagined it being like this, covered in blood, a corpse a few feet away from them.
It was better than what he could have hoped for.
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Date: 2009-07-10 10:04 pm (UTC)She was thinking about his hands on her body and his mouth near her ear. She wrapped a leg around his waist and latched her mouth onto the muscle on his neck, sucking softly before biting down, her hands flattening against his chest.
She shocked him as he grabbed her, not even enough to do anything but produce a static shock and tingle. "Don't stop," she pleaded. "I can't help it when I'm excited."
It was only a lie sometimes.
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Date: 2009-07-11 12:31 am (UTC)"Don't worry," He assured her in a low tone, his large hands kneading at her breasts. "I have no attention of stopping." He did pause for moment repositioning his hands so they slid underneath her shirt before grabbing at her breasts again.
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