Episode 2 [voice]

[spongetastic]

Okay, so I didn't introduce myself that well earlier. Let me try it again.

My name is Peter Petrelli. I'm from New York, and I'm a registered nurse. So if anyone needs medical help, just give me a shout. I'm available any time day or night.

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[grayatonement]

I forgot you were a nurse.

[SO MOCKING.]

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[healplz]

Hello, Peter. My name is Ashraf Salib, a priest—and a healer— [ one of these days he's going to recall straight away that 'priest' doesn't automatically mean 'healer' in other worlds ] and one of two owners of a transport-run clinic here. We are always looking for assistance, and it sounds to me as if you would have some experience.

[spongetastic]

I don't think we ever talked about our jobs.

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[spongetastic]

Good to meet you. I'd be happy to lend a hand.

[grayatonement]

I was a watchmaker.

[He's almost trying to be friendly or something.]

[spongetastic]

[which is really suspicious]

Sounds like something you'd be good at.

[grayatonement]

I was. It was what my father did too- my uncle. My real father was something else entirely.

[spongetastic]

Your real father? [jfc are you adopted too? wft]

I feel really out of the loop here.

[grayatonement]

It's better that you didn't know him. He killed my mother.

[That might almost be a hint of actual vulnerability. There's a very slight pause, where the silence asks that Peter not make the comparison.]

What's the last thing you remember, before coming here? You never told me.

[spongetastic]

[why is Sylar even telling him this stuff? What is happening? He can't tell over this thing]

I was in the year 2011. Someone brought me there to show me a possible future. He wanted me to change it.

[grayatonement]

Who? What happened?

[spongetastic]

[lets out a sigh. He really does not want to tell Sylar about future!Peter fucking everything up]

It's a long story. ... It involves Level Five.

[grayatonement]

Tell me what you know, I'll tell you what I know. Including whatever you want to know about Level Five.

All you have to do is buy me a drink. [And arrogance again.]

[spongetastic]

Sounds fair.

[grayatonement]

Now? Tell me where.

[spongetastic]

I'm supposed to meet Claire for something. I'll let you know when I'm free. [aka reason for Thanksgiving stalking]

[grayatonement]

Of course.

Tell her I say hello.

[spongetastic]

[somehow doubts Claire will appreciate that] Yeah, sure.

[healplz]

Have you any experience treating wounds in combat?

[spongetastic]

I have to admit I'm not, but I'm willing to learn.

[redemptio]

Hello Peter! My name is Rosalyn, I'm a healer as well. I look forward to working with you!

[spongetastic]

You too, Rosalyn. What kind of healer are you?

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[boughtabookstore]

You may want to go find the clinic and offer them your services.

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[spongetastic]

Thanks for the tip, I'll definitely do that.

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[fourscience]

A nurse? Not a healer, or priest, or any other kind of magician?