Between Mohinder's reaction and his own unique brand of understanding, he suddenly has a pretty good idea. He slides his fingers out of his hair and presses them to his jaw, taking a quick peek at the memory trapped under his skin, and he knows. Mohinder might not remember, but his body does. "They went through your memories."
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Date: 2011-07-17 06:35 pm (UTC)