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Post by kato on Apr 28, 2009 23:53:29 GMT -5
April- 16-2009
Eve sighed and rolled her shoulders. It had been a few weeks since the indecent with Brendan and Megan and she still had shoulder aches from time to time. She wish things could have gone better but you win some you lose some. And sadly she lost the one in Vegas. Just thinking about it also pissed her off sometimes. She was off her game and she needed to get it back.
Her power was persuasion and she should have people have no problems listening to what she says. But with Brendan she fucked up and she couldn't let it happen again. She really wasn't paying attention to the area around her she had no idea what she would bump into.
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Post by General Admin on Apr 29, 2009 17:09:46 GMT -5
Sylar was just walking around Mid-Town Manhattan just asking like his normal self. He had laid low for a few days since pretending to be a Homeland Security Agent. It was quiet fun actually to shape shift and be who the hell you wanted to be. It was nice. Only a few people actually knew he had this shape shifting ability. He wasn’t going to tell anyone he had it that he didn’t trust.
He was lost into his thoughts as he walked down the streets of New York and wasn’t paying attention, as he walked into someone. He finally came to his senses and was about to blame the person that he walked into to watch where they hell they were going, but it was someone that he had always seemed to run into when he was in this area.
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Post by kato on Apr 29, 2009 17:20:56 GMT -5
Stumbling back eve sighed." Fuck me. Who did I run into this time." Looking up she looked at the person she ran into. Of all the people she ran into Sylar again. Why was it that it seemed like no matter how shitty her days is going she would run into him. Was fate trying to send them message about being together or did they just keep bumping into to each other at the most inopportune moments.
" So I hate to ask but what are you doing around here." Eve wanted to laugh at the situation. Or at this moment have a really strong drink. But since she didn't have an alcohol she figured having a smoke would be the next best thing. Reaching into her pocket she pulled out her last smoke and lit it. Taking a deep breathe she let out the smoke slowly.
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Post by General Admin on Apr 30, 2009 8:48:44 GMT -5
Sylar couldn’t believe that fate was letting them run into one another. It was kind of annoying him, but that was probably a part of life. He really didn’t seem to mind that the fact that every time he was in New York, he ran into her. It was by chance and not fate that they ran into one another.
He shrugged his shoulders back as she asked him what he was doing around here. He was a native of New York. He had the right to be anywhere in New York. He sighed as he spoke, “I should be asking you the same” He said with a slight pause “I’m here because I’m a New Yorker, and New Yorkers are allowed to be in New York aren’t they?” He asked in a skeptical voice as he watched her smoke.
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Post by kato on May 1, 2009 1:23:35 GMT -5
Putting out the smoke with the bottom of her heel. She let out the rest of the smoke in her head. She nodded her head at what Sylar was saying. " Yeah I don't see anything wrong with that. Who am I to say who and can and can't go out places." Eve could have winced about how stupid that sentence sounded. She didn't even know where she came up with something like that. Maybe she was still nervous around Sylar.
Although they haven't been talking much about him now. She wondered if he still killed people for there powers. And if he did what powers has he recently acquired maybe it was something interesting and totally kick ass. But she didn't have a clue but she woudn't put pass Sylar to talk about it.
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Post by General Admin on May 1, 2009 8:45:12 GMT -5
He watched the people of New York walked past the two. He gave a weak smile and nodded at Eve when she sort of agreed with him. However, the sentence didn’t quite make sense. However, when did anything ever make sense around him? Perhaps she was nervous. He hated to think about the details.
“So what are you doing in this part of town?” He asked in a rather sarcastic voice. He wanted to know what she was doing. Perhaps doing that women stuff of shopping or doing something else. He wasn’t sure and really didn’t care to be honest. He was thinking of his murderer, even though he hadn’t murdered in a very long time.
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Post by kato on May 4, 2009 0:26:44 GMT -5
Eve ran hand though her hair." Well at the moment I am just looking for a place to sleep at the moment." She didn't know why she was telling him this she had no reason too. She barely knew the guy and the first time she had met him he threatened to kill her. So there relationship was odd at best. But oh well things in her life were exactly normal. Hell she got into a fight with a guy from Vegas and got her ass kicked by both. Although she did giver her fasir share of punches.
She wondered how this conversation would go. Would they fight or just have a semi normal conversation. Who knows she didn't know or really care. She just wanted to see how this would all play out in the end.
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Post by General Admin on May 4, 2009 8:02:22 GMT -5
Sylar glanced at her as she said that she was looking for a place to sleep. He shook his head and pointed at the building across the street from them. “It’s a homeless shelter” He said in a sarcastic voice, “Why don’t you sleep over there?” He said with a slight chuckle. He was being mean and really didn’t care.
He wasn’t going to invite her to his place. He wasn’t going. That privilege only belong to people he knew and really didn’t care if a total stranger wanted to go his apartment. The answer was simple a total stranger – like Eve weren’t allowed in his apartment.
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Post by kato on May 7, 2009 15:51:32 GMT -5
Laughing Eve raised her eyebrow he was a smart ass she would give him that. But she still didn't like being told that he life was shitty. She didn't need to be told that she could see it herself all to well." Did anyone ever tell you that your a total smart ass." She didn't really care what he thought about her or her living situation. But maybe she would be better not to entirely piss him off since he still has the power to probably kill her.
She wondered where she exactly is going to be living. She probably should find a permanent residence soon. But for now she would just stick to couch sitting and breaking into places here and there.
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Post by General Admin on May 8, 2009 9:03:15 GMT -5
Sylar was indeed a smartass. He really didn’t care if people liked that aspect of him or not. He was just another American citizen who was a bit too coldhearted or hotheaded. Those were awkward words to describe Sylar, but it was better than. ‘Serial Killer’ or ‘Murder.’ He rolled his eyes when she said that he was total smartass. “And you’re a slut” He snapped as he narrowed his eyes at her.
He wondered what he should do. She was pissing him off and all he wanted to do was get to wherever he was going and just be happy with that. Ha! Like Sylar was ever happy on where he was going. Nobody nowadays were like that.
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Post by kato on May 14, 2009 16:31:14 GMT -5
Laughing Eve shook her heard. This wasn't the first time she was called a slut and she doubted it would be her last. Sylar just was the first one to call her out on it. Although she like to have sex with guys. She never got paid she just liked to think of herself of having some fun. " Wow haven't heard that one before. I may be a little more sexual active then most people. But At least I have been laid recently. Which I doubt I can say the same for you."
Eve didn't know why she made that dig at Sylar. Although she was curious about how he would react to it. She started to wonder if he even has been with a woman. IF he had was he any good maybe she would need to test the theory at a later date. But for now shw would just enjoy the friendly banter between them.
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