[b]Sylar - The Pub - Meghan/Reggie[/b] ~The Night Before~ When Sylar was done talking to Reggie, he wandered back to Meghan's room and sat on the bed beside her. He looked at her for a moment and almost felt like he was going to cry. He'd almost lost her... And now Reggie wanted him to leave her with this Hazel chick and join the Outpost Crusade. It was then that Meghan coughed and sputtered, her chest heaving drastically. Phon's bandage work had been stained by her blood and her formerly gray t-shirt was ruined. "Hey, hey, don't try to sit up." He placed a weary hand on her good shoulder, holding her down. "Don't move." "Did we-" She coughed harshly. "Did we win?" Sylar nodded, his face clear and emotionless, a face he'd tried to perfect when he didn't really care about people... but he didn't keep to his practice when Meghan was hurt... she moved him to tears... "Yeah... we won... and Reggie wants me to join the scouts..." ~In The Morning~ Sylar woke from his sleep, observing the dim light that peeked through the curtains. He rose sleepily and slipped into his shirt and boots... That bed was comfortable.. He reminded himself to consider thanking Hazel, but knew he really didn't want to talk to her. He reached down to the floor and picked up his crossbow, placing it on the bed. He strapped the quiver to his side and shouldered the crossbow. The man exited the room, careful not to disrupt Meghan's rest. He found Reggie looking for him. When Reggie announced his ultimatum, Sylar nodded. "I'll be more than happy to put an arrow in those sons of bi*****" He spat. He didn't know why he was so passionate about protecting Meghan, but it came naturally like he was protecting his little sister.... or a daughter... [b] Abram - Jess [/b] Abram nodded as Jess agreed to come. "I'll find him, I promise." He lead her out to the car and started the ignition. It started with forced effort and Abram slammed hard on the gas. The wet yard was bumpy from the rain of the previous day, and mud splashed the metal frame of the vehicle. The walkers didn't have time to notice the car race from behind the house and jet past them, only to see it drift loudly onto the road and leave them in it's dust. Abram thought to himself.. In honesty, he had no idea if he could actually find Floyd, but he would definitely try. "Jess, I'll find your boy, I promise you.