Dorian smiled slightly as she took his arm, and the two of them left the room, heading for the elevator. "Noah's really been after you?" Sylar asked her suddenly as the elevator doors closed.
Dorian nodded, her light eyes dancing slightly in the dim light of the elevator. "Yeah, he has. Not so much 'after' as it was searching. Like I said, I've been in hiding. When I don't want to be found, I won't be."
"Handy skill to have." شدہ تبصرہ Sylar.
"One of my many." she کہا with a small smile. "I have some مزید that آپ do not yet know of."
"is that a fact now?" asked Sylar, turning to face her, a smile on his face. "Will آپ دکھائیں any of them to me?"
"That just depends."
"On what?" asked Sylar, smiling still.
""On how good a boy آپ are." she responded as the elevator chimed, and the doors opened on the lobby floor.
...TO BE CONTINUED...
Dorian nodded, her light eyes dancing slightly in the dim light of the elevator. "Yeah, he has. Not so much 'after' as it was searching. Like I said, I've been in hiding. When I don't want to be found, I won't be."
"Handy skill to have." شدہ تبصرہ Sylar.
"One of my many." she کہا with a small smile. "I have some مزید that آپ do not yet know of."
"is that a fact now?" asked Sylar, turning to face her, a smile on his face. "Will آپ دکھائیں any of them to me?"
"That just depends."
"On what?" asked Sylar, smiling still.
""On how good a boy آپ are." she responded as the elevator chimed, and the doors opened on the lobby floor.
...TO BE CONTINUED...