Mohinder was, surprise of surprises, working. If he hadn't been working, he'd probably have been thinking about working, possibly while drinking tea or staring out the window or something. He did, in fact, have a mug of tea, but it was sitting cooling on his desk while he sat hunched over his computer, squinting into the screen through his glasses and clacking away at a fascinating set of chemical equations he had spent the last couple of days working through. If he managed to make them fit together in the right way, then he might be able to create a matrix in which he could suspend genetic samples so as to more easily...
Someone was knocking at his door. It took him a few moments to notice, he was so absorbed; but eventually the sound filtered through and he looked up, blinking as he tore his eyes from the screen. Who on earth could it be? Francis had said he might drop by at some point, but he wasn't the knocking type. Perhaps Dr. Maturin?
Curious, he went to the door. "Hello?" He pulled the door open--
--and instantly, any hint of a smile he might have had vanished from his face. His eyes widened, his mouth going tight. "Sylar," he expulsed needlessly, shocked and venomous.
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png){kind=small}
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
timeasmymeasure
no subject
Date: 2007-09-27 05:05 am (UTC)Someone was knocking at his door. It took him a few moments to notice, he was so absorbed; but eventually the sound filtered through and he looked up, blinking as he tore his eyes from the screen. Who on earth could it be? Francis had said he might drop by at some point, but he wasn't the knocking type. Perhaps Dr. Maturin?
Curious, he went to the door. "Hello?" He pulled the door open--
--and instantly, any hint of a smile he might have had vanished from his face. His eyes widened, his mouth going tight. "Sylar," he expulsed needlessly, shocked and venomous.