"What I gave you to keep you from using your abilities was a drug that paralyzed part of your brain," Mohinder half spat at him, anger surging again. "It wasn't a permanent solution, wouldn't last, and I don't have access to the pills they use at the Company, even if they'd work on you, and how would I explain to him when he suddenly couldn't fly? The moment I tell him the truth of what's going on, he'll tell Bennet or Angela, and you're gone. He's going to want to live as much as you do, and they've already proven they want you gone."
He took a breath, while he still could. "I don't know how to teach him to turn them off, or control them. Let's think how well my working with Peter went on that one, when New York nearly exploded. I can try...but to teach him to control them, he has to acknowledge them...and Hiro was all I could think of that kept him away from Angela and Bennet. Or Matt." He stared at him, frowning, just as much indignant betrayal radiating from him. "I...am doing my best here. I don't know what the right thing is to do. I don't know how to fix this, for anyone...I'm just trying to get through each day keeping you both alive."
And he knew Sylar probably didn't give a damn if Nathan was alive or not, considering he killed him, but he cared, and if he'd said he didn't, Sylar would have known he was lying.
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Date: 2009-10-21 05:12 am (UTC)He took a breath, while he still could. "I don't know how to teach him to turn them off, or control them. Let's think how well my working with Peter went on that one, when New York nearly exploded. I can try...but to teach him to control them, he has to acknowledge them...and Hiro was all I could think of that kept him away from Angela and Bennet. Or Matt." He stared at him, frowning, just as much indignant betrayal radiating from him. "I...am doing my best here. I don't know what the right thing is to do. I don't know how to fix this, for anyone...I'm just trying to get through each day keeping you both alive."
And he knew Sylar probably didn't give a damn if Nathan was alive or not, considering he killed him, but he cared, and if he'd said he didn't, Sylar would have known he was lying.