"Ah," he said with a flicker of his own discomfort. He could understand why Sylar was uncomfortable around the Haitian -- the one person whose ability he'd never managed to absorb, because by its own nature, it kept his from working...
"An insurance policy..." he mused, tilting his head to look at Sylar. "She was afraid of what you could do..."
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Date: 2009-04-25 09:52 am (UTC)"An insurance policy..." he mused, tilting his head to look at Sylar. "She was afraid of what you could do..."