[kavinsky allows himself to be evaluated. it makes him uneasy, but he doesn't let it on, and not that he'd know it but sylar's enhanced hearing is dampened like everything else today. instead, jesse's the only one who can hear the queasy uptick of kavinsky's heart in his chest.
he doesn't think so much of dying anymore, but when he remembers, he remembers very badly.]
Bleach and heroin. Did you fuck her?
[he wonders if anybody's ever done experiments about killing imports before. you know, to really make sure they'll always come back. at what point does statistics say you're supposed to give up? five times? ten? he wonders how realistic an option bleach and heroin are, and then his heart begins to hit with something differen than fear itself.]
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he doesn't think so much of dying anymore, but when he remembers, he remembers very badly.]
Bleach and heroin. Did you fuck her?
[he wonders if anybody's ever done experiments about killing imports before. you know, to really make sure they'll always come back. at what point does statistics say you're supposed to give up? five times? ten? he wonders how realistic an option bleach and heroin are, and then his heart begins to hit with something differen than fear itself.]