Mohinder came round quickly, head still spinning although the pain was dissipating now as quickly as it had come on. Looking up at Sylar, face puzzled and unable to work out for a moment why it was that he was on his back on the kitchen floor, his brow furrowed.
"I... I passed out," he eventually worked out for himself, slowly sitting himself up. "That's... well, that's definitely new."
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Date: 2009-04-22 04:55 pm (UTC)"I... I passed out," he eventually worked out for himself, slowly sitting himself up. "That's... well, that's definitely new."