video [ forward-dated to afternoon of march 13 ]

[cheerhealer]

Sylar has his collar off. If you see him on the streets, run. Fighting against him is useless unless you can cut his head off.

He can regenerate now. [ Blood is smeared on her face and on the little Pomeranian in her arms, mixed in with dried tears. She shuts the feed off immediately after that little PSA. ]

[ (video) private to Peter Petrelli / extremely difficult to hack ]

Don't go back to your apartment. Sylar's there. [ That concern in her eyes is genuine, her eyes moist. She blinks. ]

I took Mr. Muggles with me.

[ (voice) private to Loki / moderately difficult to hack ]

What are you doing later?

[ OOC: replies to the public post will likely come after a few hours ICly. ]

Comments

[axemeaquestion]

Good. I know you're a tough girl--wait. Poked your BRAIN?

[cheerhealer]

It's how he takes them. He can see how they work, somehow, and then he ... gets it through that.

[axemeaquestion]

[Stops petting Mr. Muggles and

slowly makes

a face]

As in LITERALLY...?

[cheerhealer]

[ She nods, trying not to think about it too hard herself. ]

Literally.

[axemeaquestion]

Oh my GOD, Claire.

[She knew Claire could survive it, obviously, with her abilities, but that didn't mean it the idea of it WOULDN'T creep the hell out of Ro. Or worry her any less.]

[cheerhealer]

[ She has no idea what to say, honestly. She glances up for a brief moment, at the ceiling, blinking, then looks back at Rochelle. ]

I wish I could say it's not as bad as it sounds.

[axemeaquestion]

... you need another hug? [You might get one anyway because jesus christ. She has no idea what to say here either.]

[cheerhealer]

Yeah. [ She stands, wiping at her eye, walking around the table to Ro. It was even harder the second time, being away from everyone that was her support system and Peter still hadn't called her back. ]

[axemeaquestion]

[And with this new knowledge Rochelle hugs back even tighter. She heard about Sylar being a son of a bitch, but knowing this without even meeting the man officially branded him as "son of a bitch" in her mind.]

[cheerhealer]

[ Having Rochelle here, somebody she considered close, one of the closest friends (and female, at that!) she'd had in a while, made her feel better. A little safer, if only in that she knew that she wasn't some kind of untouchable being because she'd managed to survive an attack by Sylar.

She sighs heavily against Rochelle's shoulder, sniffing back tears. Why did it have to happen again? She had barely managed to pull herself together mentally after the first time; she wasn't so sure she could pull it off again a second time. ]

[axemeaquestion]

[Oh, and Rochelle picked up on the sniffing. Poor girl. Even if she knew the stories by now Ro could only imagine the shit Claire had been through. A hand reached up and briefly tussled her hair in a sisterly way.]

Hey, hey... [Okay, think Rochelle.] You wanna go get something to eat?

[cheerhealer]

I'm not really hungry. [ Or in the mood to go outside at the moment. ]

[axemeaquestion]

Ice cream and a bad movie?

[cheerhealer]

[ It was tempting. She glanced down, frowning. Of course, she knew sulking at home, but she was counting on Peter calling her or coming over after he was done with Sylar. It probably wouldn't be good to not be here.

But on the other hand, getting out of her apartment and away from the trashbin with her now bloodied clothing would probably help her destress.

She looks up at Rochelle after a pause, a small smile on her face. ]

Sure, why not.

[axemeaquestion]

[Ro let go and smiled back.]

Cool. Wanna go to the movie theatre? I don't live at the House of Awesome anymore, so that nice TV I had's kind of out of the picture.

[cheerhealer]

[ She nods, wiping at her eyes with the back of her hand. ]

I have a coupon for the one at the Mall somewhere around here.

[axemeaquestion]

Then let's put it to some good use. Come on, girl, you look like you need some fresh air.

[cheerhealer]

I feel like I could use some. Let me grab some shoes and put out some water for Mr. Muggles. [ and she sets off to ... do so. ]

[axemeaquestion]

[Ro nods and sets Mr. Muggles down.]

Take as long as you need.

[cheerhealer]

[ She slips on flip-flops, sets Mr. Muggles dish underneath the sink faucet and turns it on, then walks the short distance to the half-stairs leading up to her bed to grab her smaller NV just in case. She slipped a jean jacket over her tshirt on her way down the stairs. ]

I'm ready. [ She grabbed her bag from the couch, placing Mr. Muggles' water dish on the ground. He had 'doggy toilet mats' placed in the kitchen for him to use the restroom if he needed to. ]

What kind of bad movie do you have in mind? Cheesy chick flick?

[axemeaquestion]

[Ro nods and gets up. She was pretty much ready already. The first aid kit goes back in the bag she had, and she was good.]

Chick flick could work. I was just thinking ANY bad movie.

lets just action this forever ok i want to get this post to 900 comments X(

[cheerhealer]

Either way it should be good for some cheap laughs. [ She opens the door for Rochelle, locking it as they made their way out. ]

oh god but I'm stuck now

[axemeaquestion]

[Ro nods, and follows Claire out. With this whole Sylar thing, she's more aware of the gun hidden on her than usual. If she ever needed to, she would.

If she could.

But right now? It was time for some good fun and relaxation.]

OKAY well 800 is a good goal too bb ilu

[cheerhealer]

[ And they had lots of fun and are now officially BFFs. ]

iluuuu

[axemeaquestion]

<small[AWWWW.]