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[Looking annoyed and more than a little irritated, Claire’s pacing in her room with her communicator, the video focused on her face from a lower angle.] Usually when you’re drafted to fight a war, it’s at least in the right century.

Look. I need to get back home. I know that everyone's probably saying the same thing. But the entire world was about to change, and I'm needed there. You can't just take people against their will like this. I don't care about your war, I need to be fighting my own.

[A sigh. She lifts the camera for a clearer view of her face.] In the meantime, I guess I should say.. My name is Claire Bennet. And I guess while I'm here I could use a little training.

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[Claire's standing near a bench in the courtyard, fearlessly twirling her Kamas in her hands. It's a good thing she did all of that baton twirling in Cheerleading camp that one summer, otherwise it would have taken her a lot longer to figure it out. She still can't quite figure out what sort of technique she's supposed to use with these things. The sharp and pointy part she gets, but the fighting discipline is is way over her head.

Wearing new clothes and being much cleaner and well put-together than she was when she first arrived, the expression on her face suggests that she's either bored or deep in thought.

She wonders if there's a way to send a message back through time to Hiro, or to her dad, or Peter. Then she'd be able to get out of here, get back where she belongs. Though.. A part of her is a little relieved she doesn't have to see that heartbroken look on her dad's face right now. She's not really looking forward to having to explain her actions to everyone.

Maybe the temporary kidnapped state will be a good thing.]

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[He smirks, almost laughing.]

I didn't think the eclipse would make you older, grown. More.. [His eyes travel from her face to the bottom of the frame and up again.] Matured. I knew you wouldn't die from the gunshot after I survived Noah's slicing my throat, but this..

Edited 2012-11-05 08:18 (UTC)

[You creeper, Sylar. Watch as she tips the video higher.

Then she just looks confused.] Wait.

You can't be serious. You're from-?

[Is he lying. Did he go off the deep end again? What is his angle here.] The last time I saw you, you came to my school and pretended to kidnap my roommate. [She watches him very carefully for signs of recognition there.]

[He gives her a sincere look of judging. Because clearly she is crazy.]

I never kidnapped any of your family. I may have ruined a marriage, threatened a dog.. Never kidnapping.

[No ur the crazy one Sylar.]

..Ruined-? [What did you do. Why do you like destroying her life and killing her parents so much Sylar.]

Listen. You're from my past. The eclipse, right? That was well over a year ago.

[Sylar considers. Fortunately, the whole different timeline thing isn't so new for him.]

Hiro.

... Hiro? Hiro as in he's our best shot at getting out of here? I'm way ahead of you on that one.

[Guh. Why is she even talking to him. Might have something to do with that moment in the closet.]

[He kind of tried to kidnap you and you're still talking to him, so he considers that a win. And an obvious sign of your attraction to him.]

As in that's probably how we got here. He transported Elle and I to a beach to prevent us from killing your father once.

[Good times.]

Why wouldn't he move us here? Only.. I don't recognize this place. No Arthur, no Primatech. No Nathan.

[Oh my god Sylar you are so cray cray.]

...No. The Initiative or whatever brought us here. Didn't you pay attention at all during the welcoming ceremony? Or were you too busy lusting for brains or whatever you do?

[...Touche.]

Older, matured. Still naive. Did you also believe Noah when he told you he was a paper salesman?

[Sylar smirks, lifting a brow.]

[Giant eyeroll. Not even fazed.]

I'm so glad you're from before your emo, apologetic phase, because that was more than a little nauseating.

Edited 2012-11-06 06:44 (UTC)

I'm glad to see you haven't lost your imagination.

[Of course he doesn't believe her. Of course.

But she smirks when she realizes that this sort of gives her an advantage over him. She knows him better than he thinks she does.]

Believe me or not. I don't really care.

Edited 2012-11-09 04:36 (UTC)

Oh, Claire. Of course you do.

[Sylar smirks before reaching forward to click off the transmission. YOU HAVE TO FIND HIM TO KEEP TALKING, CLAIRE. Or wait.]

[... Shhhh, Sylar. Shh.]

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[Frustrated SIGH.]

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