Mentally unstable was a pretty accurate description of Sylar, really, if the current meticulousness in his dorm room, down to the last folded edge of the bedding, the perfectly set writing utensils and various other instruments on the desk, were anything to go by... Yes. He was a little off his rocker.
Prescience. Heh. Heheh. If only he knew how true that was. Sylar only offered Ryder a bit of a quirked smile, something of deviation hidden inside the way his lips curled up at the corners in the slightest. "You could say that," he commented dryly, tilting his head again. "Helps supremely." His voice was a thing of seriousness, as the smile disappeared from his features in place of a nod. "With the collecting, that is. Everything in its right place."
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Date: 2007-08-05 09:48 pm (UTC)Prescience. Heh. Heheh. If only he knew how true that was. Sylar only offered Ryder a bit of a quirked smile, something of deviation hidden inside the way his lips curled up at the corners in the slightest. "You could say that," he commented dryly, tilting his head again. "Helps supremely." His voice was a thing of seriousness, as the smile disappeared from his features in place of a nod. "With the collecting, that is. Everything in its right place."