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Post by Herr Drosselmeyer on Mar 18, 2009 19:01:05 GMT -5
"My work is my work. I don't share."
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Sylar
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Post by Sylar on Mar 18, 2009 19:05:34 GMT -5
"You don't trust anyone else to do it right. I understand that. I take it you made that..." he pointed at the odd little gun "...yourself?"
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Post by Herr Drosselmeyer on Mar 18, 2009 19:11:03 GMT -5
"Of course I did. And there's more to it than right or wrong ways of doing things. There's my way."
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Sylar
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Post by Sylar on Mar 18, 2009 19:15:19 GMT -5
He added a few extra mega-watts to the shark-smile. "And I'm sure your way will be fascinating to learn."
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Post by Herr Drosselmeyer on Mar 18, 2009 19:35:06 GMT -5
"It's not something I teach."
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Sylar
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Post by Sylar on Mar 18, 2009 19:37:14 GMT -5
"You won't need to. I'll pick it up. I'm good at that."
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Post by Herr Drosselmeyer on Mar 18, 2009 19:49:47 GMT -5
"No."
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Sylar
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Post by Sylar on Mar 18, 2009 19:51:39 GMT -5
"Yeah, I'm really not good at taking that for an answer."
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Post by Herr Drosselmeyer on Mar 19, 2009 11:59:25 GMT -5
"Poor boy. You'll have to learn, in this life."
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Sylar
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Post by Sylar on Mar 19, 2009 12:43:52 GMT -5
"Not really. See, what I want, I take. And if you won't teach me, I guess I'll just have to rifle through your brain matter and see if I can figure it out that way. Depending on what, exactly, your "way" is, it might not work, but either way, you'll still be dead. So. Let's try this again. Can I have a job?"
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Post by Herr Drosselmeyer on Mar 19, 2009 13:36:06 GMT -5
"I have every right to refuse you, and so I do," *said Drosselmeyer with a cool shrug.* "Threats and ultimatums are rather at odds with your thinly-veiled demands as they are masquerading as requests. You've done everything you possibly could in order to offend and insult me, and I am in no humour to be generous to anybody, least of all you. Murder would only cement all the horrible notions I have of you."
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Sylar
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Post by Sylar on Mar 19, 2009 13:52:33 GMT -5
Sylar clasped his hands to his heart in mock sincerity. "I am wounded by your low regard, wounded to the quick. Also, starting to get bored again." With a gesture, he called the pretty little web-shooter to his hand and melted it, watching as it dripped through his fingers onto the floor.
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Post by Herr Drosselmeyer on Mar 19, 2009 17:53:36 GMT -5
((I...don't know how we can continue this. It's kind of ultimatum-y. Cave-to-demands or die. I would really prefer not to screw with my character's integrity, either way.))
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Sylar
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Post by Sylar on Mar 19, 2009 18:34:52 GMT -5
((I have rather backed us into a corner, haven't I? Sorry. Um. Interruption, then pretend it never happened?))
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Post by Susan Pevensie on Mar 19, 2009 18:41:25 GMT -5
((I...don't know... Drosselmeyer's kind of a bad guy to ask any favours from. He's about as taciturn a loner as they come. :\ Bleh. And yet...Clive Oweeeeen...))
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