Borders of Reality || Sylar & Thereze || V7 W3 || Saturday Afternoon
Thereze left Henry’s shop, feeling a bit disgruntled. She doubted there was any way they could recruit this man by choice. They would have to use force. For some small reason that did not sit as comfortably with her as it would have before. The man wasn’t doing anything but acting normally, and they were determined to make him a prisoner of war.
She made it half a block before noticing the tall man walking her way, recognizing him easily from the surveillance on the Petrelli school, and before. Thereze wondered what he was doing in this neighborhood, on this block, coincidentally. Then she made the calculated move and stepped in his way, making them bump into each other. “Oh sorry,” she said, feigning innocence. “Are you alright?”










