Adam Monroe (cutoutmyheart) wrote in parabolical, @ 2008-12-28 14:23:00 |
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WHO: Adam Monroe and Sarah Petrelli
WHAT: the 400 year old immortal thinks he's seven...
WHEN: After his graffiti.
WHERE: An internet cafe.
RATING: TBD, but come on, he thinks he's seven!
STATUS: In progress.
Adam swung idly on his chair as he waited for Sarah to show up. He could still hear the faint mutters from the other people in the cafe as they looked at him, dubious sideways glances as they spoke in hushed whispers.
"Should we call someone?"
"Well who would we call, the police, the hospital?"
"I don't know, but there's clearly something not right about him..."
And on and on they went, lowering their voices when they caught him looking at them. Adam sighed, screwing up a candy bar wrapper in his fist. This was boring. He wanted more candy! He'd been so hungry and stolen quite a bit. That memory made him flinch a little bit and he looked warily back at the computer screen in case Nathan changed his mind and decided to shout at him after all. He didn't like Nathan, he decided firmly. Nathan was mean to him and he hadn't done anything to deserve that. He was the great hero Takezo Kensei after all! Not that he could really remember what that meant. But he was sure it was a good thing!
The owner of the cafe approached him cautiously.
"Are you alright Sir?"
Adam laughed slightly. Sir. That was silly, calling him Sir. He nodded, resolutely.
"I'm fine. I told Sarah I was going to wait for her right here."
He gripped onto his chair to prove his point as the woman backed away slightly.
"Alright then." She went back to join her companions at the other side of the cafe with a shrug. "Looks like his carer's coming for him."
Adam started spinning on the chair again, legs kicking wildly as he began to hum loudly and off-key as he waited for Sarah.