Who: Elle and Peter Where: Kitchen When: Late at night Why: A new Sylar is in town and Peter needs to know. Open: Depending on how bad the fight will be, but yes Rating: High
She had kicked him out of the house and sat in the kitchen once the kids were all tucked in bed, feeling sorry for herself as she had spoon dipped in chocolate frosting with a sigh. “This can’t be happening, it can’t,” she muttered as she moved the spoon out, licking the frosting off. When the door open she looked up and saw Peter standing there, she dropped the spoon on the table and move over to him, wrapping her arms around him without saying a word.
Elle stayed like that for awhile, not saying word.