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[justdoingmyjob]

[ some background noise, as if someone is dragging himself upright from the ground...and then a mild groan ]

What the---

[ pause ]

What the hell was that?

[ feed cuts off ]

[ooc; still slugged but pretending like he just woke up from the slug leaving and then well, leaving him knocked out after all that lovely noise........beware,

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[aregulargirl]

A curse. You okay?

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[justdoingmyjob]

[ ponder ponder how to approach her ]

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[justdoingmyjob]

I don't know... [he sounds disoriented...groggy too]...the last thing I remember----

[ and he trails off here, implying of course he doesn't remember... ]

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[aregulargirl]

[ he sounds like she felt after she lost hers - not good. ]

Did you kill it?

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[makes_you_tick]

P- Peter...? [he sounds surprised, almost shocked]

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[justdoingmyjob]

[ on the one hand the slug knows Peter loathes this man for all that he has had times of doubt, the loathing is overruling...and yet the slug also knows Gabriel/Sylar would make an excellent tool for the cause...and there is no way of telling if someone's already been infected.

let's say peter-slug hasn't noticed Sylar at the dig site before...maybe they were on opposite sides 8C lmfff lkdsjfds ]

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[justdoingmyjob]

...Sylar?

[ playing up the surprise on his end too, mostly in the tone of 'what are you talking to me for and why do you sound....the way you sound'...in short, the slug is winging it ]

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[makes_you_tick]

[There's the sound of shuffling, of muffled movement, and then his voice is a lot more clear. It might be possible to make out the sound of dirt moving and shovels smacking the ground.

And now he doesn't know what to say.]

Are- you all right?

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[adamantined]

Peter.

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[adamantined]

I've been looking for you all day.

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[justdoingmyjob]

[ muttered curse after the sound of maybe hitting his head on a low branch...collateral damage. the host can take it, the slug can tell and it makes it more believable anyway to buy him time to reply ]

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[justdoingmyjob]

I'm sorry....I don't even---

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[horrible_penny]

Peter? What's going--I mean, I haven't seen you around for a while. Everything okay?

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[justdoingmyjob]

[ oh right, peter had responsibilities....oops, the slug has been lazy....or rather keeping him too busy digging ]

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[justdoingmyjob]

No---I mean---

[ pause ]

I should start with 'I'm sorry'....I mean, I am. I don't know...I don't know what happened.

I just woke up...in the middle of nowhere.

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[horrible_penny]

No, it's okay, seriously. Whatever happened--are you okay?

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[worksmart]

[Here's someone with no idea what to say. There's relief, but he doesn't remember infecting you, Peter, and has no idea whether that's mutual. Whether there's blame to be apportioned, here. But there are more important concerns than his own perhaps misplaced guilt. He clears a sticky throat.]

Peter? Where are you.

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[justdoingmyjob]

[ pause....oh the slug remembers you, and thanks you, Australian native...well sort of ]

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[justdoingmyjob]

Don't know.

[ that slight sound that most people let slip when they hurt all over...which to be fair Peter's body does, not that the slug cares of course ]

Somewhere in the woods?

...that's what it looks like, I mean.

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[worksmart]

[It should remember him. It's the progeny of the slug Chase had and, apparently, didn't hold onto. Meanwhile he's wincing in sympathy for that tone, still shaking off the aches of the week despite medicinal and magical help through the worst of it.]

You can't stay out there, there's more of them. How are you for walking?