Who: Sylar And Arthur Petrelli What: Meeting up to talk Where:Pinehurst When: Afternoonish Rating: Probably high Open: TBD
Sylar frowned,smoothing out his shirt as he strolled in the double doors of the very expensive looking building.He had no idea what arthur could need to talk to him for, it wasnt as peters little fight scene had caused any actual damage,or attention, to him.
He paused by the front desk,informing the pissed-off looking women behind the desk who, halfway through his sentence,waved him into the inner office.
Rubbing the back of his neck awakwardly, he shifted his weight from from foot to foot,suddenly feeling very small "sir?uhm..arthur?"he called,unsure of what to call him exactly,let alone what to do, a first for the killer.