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Who: Elle Bishop and Richard Sanders
When: Tonight
Where: Picking her up at her place and then who knows
What: Her freaking out a little about being a kid
Warnings: Maybe some cursing?
Waking up in her normal body, back to her normal self, Elle was trying not to freak out too bad. She remembered being a nine year old kid who had made the electricity go out, and played games and stayed with Claude. Then had been rescued by Sylar and hugged him and got fed ice cream by him and Peter. Beyond weird and messed up and she didn't know how to react. At all. So she had paced around a lot.
Richard was coming to get her, which was good. It would be nice to see a face that hadn't seen her when she was a little kid. And he was nice, which meant she was probably going to end up seriously messing him up, because really who could trust her? She couldn't even trust herself. So she waited, not knowing what the heck was going to happen, but worrying. And trying not to freak out.
When: Tonight
Where: Picking her up at her place and then who knows
What: Her freaking out a little about being a kid
Warnings: Maybe some cursing?
Waking up in her normal body, back to her normal self, Elle was trying not to freak out too bad. She remembered being a nine year old kid who had made the electricity go out, and played games and stayed with Claude. Then had been rescued by Sylar and hugged him and got fed ice cream by him and Peter. Beyond weird and messed up and she didn't know how to react. At all. So she had paced around a lot.
Richard was coming to get her, which was good. It would be nice to see a face that hadn't seen her when she was a little kid. And he was nice, which meant she was probably going to end up seriously messing him up, because really who could trust her? She couldn't even trust herself. So she waited, not knowing what the heck was going to happen, but worrying. And trying not to freak out.