Sylar could have cared less about the fact that they were being watched. Let the Company see, let them know that the beast they had caged would find its way back to the wild again, eventually. True, his confidence would probably send them all scrambling to beef up their security, but it would do them little good in the end. When his powers returned, he would be free.
"I'll kill her first, Mohinder," he announced, a small, hazy smile curling his lips. Despite his bravado, the drugs were clearly slowing him down. "Molly. She'll be so useful. I won't need your List. I won't need you."
Sylar put his hands to the glass, here, in such a way it was hard to tell whether he was reaching for him in futility or trying to support himself. He never took his eyes off the geneticist, though, and the expression he was wearing came through loud and clear. Let me out and I'll let her live, Mohinder.
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Date: 2008-08-01 09:42 pm (UTC)"I'll kill her first, Mohinder," he announced, a small, hazy smile curling his lips. Despite his bravado, the drugs were clearly slowing him down. "Molly. She'll be so useful. I won't need your List. I won't need you."
Sylar put his hands to the glass, here, in such a way it was hard to tell whether he was reaching for him in futility or trying to support himself. He never took his eyes off the geneticist, though, and the expression he was wearing came through loud and clear. Let me out and I'll let her live, Mohinder.