Wow. Forward. Sylar's mouth tugged into a bit of a nervous smile as he shook Lily's hand in his own. He leaned back in his chair, looking halfway between put-off and a little freaked out by this new development. No beating around the bush amongst the Defense Against the Dark Arts professors of Hogwarts, apparently. No matter. Sylar may have been a man for small talk, and drawing away from the subject, but... did Evan Sharp have to be?
"I didn't..." Hmm... not the best method. New approach. "Before. You mentioned Sylar," he replied hesitantly, tugging compulsively at the end of his shirt sleeves and widening his eyes to Lily with a kind of fear tinted within them. "Why?" He sat up a bit straighter, breath sucking into a bit of a hiss. Oh, he'd best get the Emmy for this performance. He was getting good at this game. "Was someone attacked? By Sylar?"
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Date: 2007-07-03 08:36 pm (UTC)"I didn't..." Hmm... not the best method. New approach. "Before. You mentioned Sylar," he replied hesitantly, tugging compulsively at the end of his shirt sleeves and widening his eyes to Lily with a kind of fear tinted within them. "Why?" He sat up a bit straighter, breath sucking into a bit of a hiss. Oh, he'd best get the Emmy for this performance. He was getting good at this game. "Was someone attacked? By Sylar?"