elle bishop doesn't want to just be damaged (ellectric) wrote in carnaval_logs, |
"Good." Elle said, smirking at him. "I'm glad. I like a strong man, someone who can handle when things get a little weird." Most people couldn't handle something like this, or chose to ignore it. She was sure that all of the poor people here would think it was some kind of illusion. She didn't think Dean thought that though, there was more to him than met the eye. He'd hardly blinked at her little...display.
Dean was an interesting guy. And Elle would have loved to know more about him. Unfortunately, that would probably have to wait. She'd likely been chatting with him for too long already. Elle didn't want to risk being sent back, so she was going to be a good little girl. One or two more minutes couldn't hurt though, right? It was hard to leave someone was cute as Dean. Elle wanted to flirt a bit more, though their current conversation was serious.
"No, we all have different ones. I mean...I suppose some have to be the same." She shrugged. "He is. A real monster." She shook her head. She accepted her responsibility in helping to create him. They never knew he'd turn out to be that bad. And she was just following orders. "The day I met him, Gabriel I mean, that's Sylar's real name...he was going to hang himself. I saved him." And then she and Bennet had destroyed him, for Company purposes. That was part of why Elle believed she deserved to die. "As long as he doesn't show up here, I think things will be fine."