Well that answers that.
bless you if you can admit your favorite character has flaws.
And he shall be mine and he shall be my squish─wait─wrong fandom.
He watched the pie disappear with a pout,then he looked at Sylar glaring.”If you put mud on this table ,you clean it.”He said ,snapping his finger another piece of pie appearing on his plate.”It was the only one left at the bakery …”
“How come it’s always apple? You’d think that’d always be the first to go.” He said, ignoring the comment on cleaning up his own messes.
“Apple pie time.”
The pie was suddenly gone in one blink then in the next Sylar had his feet up on the table as he leaned the chair back and was eating said pie.
“Make it peach next time.”
And though it sounds good on reflection
promise to embody
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