Yeah, okay. Maybe.

[no_bodyseesme]

From the poodle

Your Kiss is Green

Your kisses are short and sweet - at least a first. You tend to be a cautious kisser. You don't want to scare anyone off. Once you get to know someone, your kisses are daring... and even wild. No matter what the situation is, you know how to deliver the perfect kiss. Kissing Type: Varied People See Your Kisses as: Skillful You Kiss Best With: A Blue Kisser Stay away from: A Black Kisser

What Color Is Your Kiss?

Comments

[teleparkman.livejournal.com]

*Shrugs defensively* She told me to. So did Bennet. Ted was going to shoot Sandra. And Claire wouldn't be hurt.

[no_bodyseesme]

*winces* Yeah, that qualifies as dire. Bloody hell...

[teleparkman.livejournal.com]

Ted... Ted was very pissed. *Sad smile* He'd lost everything that he cared about, and blamed Bennet for it. He wanted to make him pay.

[no_bodyseesme]

So... which one's Ted again?

[teleparkman.livejournal.com]

He's the one that made it possible for Peter and Sylar to blow up. *Looks down into his beer* He's dead now.

[no_bodyseesme]

Nuclear man -- nice. *studies his beer for a moment, then looks up again* He was your friend, yeah? I'm sorry...

[teleparkman.livejournal.com]

Yeah. Yeah, he was. *Looks away* Anyway, after that, Bennet and I went to the factory to get some stuff to knock him out, get him under control. That went downhill, and he wound up nuking the house. Everyone escaped, but that s.o.b. Thompson caught us all.

[no_bodyseesme]

*says something under his breath, then downs about half his beer. If Matt's reading him, he gets a long ranty blue streak about Thompson* Caught you all? Fuck...

[teleparkman.livejournal.com]

Yeah, and then Claire escaped and they caught Bennet and made me read him, but there was nothing. Then Bennet got us all out, and we headed for New York to take out the tracking system. *Glowers* He neglected to tell us that it was a person. A little girl, actually, who I knew. No way were we killing Molly.

[no_bodyseesme]

*manages to keep his voice quiet but is definitely shocked* Th' bloody trackin' system's a girl?! When the hell did that happen? These-- *slaps at his shoulder where the marks are* --are where a radioactive isotope's injected. They use a satellite... *frowns* How's it work?

[teleparkman.livejournal.com]

They found a girl who can find anyone by thinking of them. I'm her hero. *Faint laugh*

[no_bodyseesme]

*stares at him, suddenly the blocks are back in place* Where is she now?

[teleparkman.livejournal.com]

Suresh is watching her. Sylar killed her parents, back in LA. While I was still a cop.

[no_bodyseesme]

*nods* Suresh is that Indian with the good hair and bad fashion sense, yeah?

[teleparkman.livejournal.com]

*Laughs* That sounds like him.

[no_bodyseesme]

Came by Peter's place with his brother, wantin' to make him a lab rat...

[teleparkman.livejournal.com]

That's scientists for ya.

[no_bodyseesme]

Yeah. I've met a few could really do without... So. Kinda lost the thread, there. Right -- little girl can find folks. I might have ta look her up...

[teleparkman.livejournal.com]

Just... be careful with her. I've promised to protect her.

[no_bodyseesme]

Promise not to harm a hair on her little head. *nods, and Matt can read that he's serious about that*

[teleparkman.livejournal.com]

*Nods grimly back* So, where was I in the story?

[no_bodyseesme]

Bennet got you all out and you were goin' ta take out the tracking system. *drinks more beer*

[teleparkman.livejournal.com]

Yeah, so we went cross country, me, Bennet, and a radioactive man with a very short temper. That was fun, let me tell you. I was glad when we finally got to New York.

[no_bodyseesme]

Sounds like a barrel of laughs. Although road trips with Bennet can be entertainin' -- well, most of the time.

[teleparkman.livejournal.com]

Really. Anyway. We got there, and randomly ran into Peter and Claire, and Peter started glowing like Ted. Bennet sent the three of them off, and that's the last I saw of him. *Looks away*