Folding his arms over his chest, Peter put on his best 'I'll kill you if you make another move' look. Internally, he was already calculating ways to get rid of Sylar once and for all. He could grab Sylar and fly a few miles up - even a cockroach like Sylar wouldn't be able to survive that fall, he didn't think. He could just stop time and cut his head off.
But there was always a little part of Peter's brain that was far too optimistic for his own good - if Sylar would just stop killing people, then Peter wouldn't need to defend them. Was that too much to ask? He'd just blown up - was it really too difficult for fate to give him a break and just let him lie around on his couch and watch gameshows for a while?
Apparently. Even at Sylar's taunting, Peter stood his ground. "Yeah, and I also remember that I didn't die. Pity, I could have finished you off if I hadn't gotten distracted."
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Date: 2007-07-12 12:14 pm (UTC)But there was always a little part of Peter's brain that was far too optimistic for his own good - if Sylar would just stop killing people, then Peter wouldn't need to defend them. Was that too much to ask? He'd just blown up - was it really too difficult for fate to give him a break and just let him lie around on his couch and watch gameshows for a while?
Apparently. Even at Sylar's taunting, Peter stood his ground. "Yeah, and I also remember that I didn't die. Pity, I could have finished you off if I hadn't gotten distracted."