ichoosefight | 35 - Audio, Text - I'm too tired to use filters.

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I'm back. That means crisis averted, right? Or at least ended. Whatever. [ A groan. She sounds beat all to hell and exhausted. ]

Feel like I was hit by a bus... that tried to dissect me.

[ Steph fumbles tiredly with the communicator a little, finally getting it set on Video so you can see the infirmary and confirm that yes, she looks tired, but relatively healthy. She doesn't have that "I haven't slept in days" look that death-tollers have. She gives the camera a sleepy little smile before turning serious. ]

Hey, uh, has anybody seen my backpack? It's... sort of dark green, pretty average looking? I had it when I... whatever I did. Got hit by a metaphysical bus. Anyway, it didn't make it to the infirmary with me. Do we have a lost and found here? We should start a lost and found.

[ Private to Tim and Dick, added a little later ]

[ She dun goofed. But Tim asked her to let him know, and Dick should probably know too. So. Somebody looks tired and upset with herself! ]

In the future, if you can at all help it, don't let me use this thing until I've had coffee.

[ooc | Forward-dated to tomorrow because my memo-machine is broken ]

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Amusing, to watch the Barge unfold. If you give it time, it's always good for something to entertain. I've been enjoying the show.

What have you been busying yourself with?

The same.

[Noncommittal. You're going to have to work much harder than that, Sylar.]

Have you made friends with the resident villains yet?

[Who says he wants to? >:D]

[There's a hint of a smile in his voice.]

Now, why would I want to do that?

Because it's impossible to form any decent hierarchy and you're not making friends with the wardens any time soon.

I wouldn't blame you for wanting to work alone here.