A glance over his shoulder confirms that Sylar likes this just about as much as Bucky does. He thumbs the safety on his gun and follows Jack anyway.
There are voices ahead that sound like they're arguing. A younger voice, maybe a teenager, insisting that he can do more while another reminds him that spiders don't do well in the cold.
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Date: 2022-07-26 01:04 pm (UTC)There are voices ahead that sound like they're arguing. A younger voice, maybe a teenager, insisting that he can do more while another reminds him that spiders don't do well in the cold.
Spiders? What the hell? He glances back at Sylar.