"I've had bad luck with companies of late," Mohinder teases lightly, his look towards Sylar nothing but fond. The elevator stops at the penthouse and Mohinder hooks on his ID badge received in the lobby. It seems overly legitimate, this pharmaceutical company's headquarters. It's actually very similar to a place he'd thought he'd end up before he started after his father and began university work.
He's impressed by the number of employees here, no doubt most of them are normal, like himself. The place is the exact opposite of how Primatech was. It's encouraging.
Still, he hangs back when the doors are open for them. Sylar hadn't done that. "Welcome back. And hello, Doctor Suresh. My son thinks so very highly of you."
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Date: 2011-07-17 03:55 am (UTC)He's impressed by the number of employees here, no doubt most of them are normal, like himself. The place is the exact opposite of how Primatech was. It's encouraging.
Still, he hangs back when the doors are open for them. Sylar hadn't done that. "Welcome back. And hello, Doctor Suresh. My son thinks so very highly of you."