how to stop an exploding man.

[lucked]

The papers read November 7th, 2006. The much anticipated New York congressional elections were underway as people all around the city were filing in lines, some staring with a bit of curiosity or trepidation at the new booths provided by one Daniel Linderman, a big name throughout the whole of New York, but one who came with his share of shadiness

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so we could save the world

[lucked]

It's not any easier the second time around. If everything had progressed in the same way, if nothing changed, at least Claire would find it easier to treat it like an exercise in futility. But this, all that's happened, that she even knew how things had fallen into place last time and still didn't manage to fix any of it, that just sears into her the brand of failure. Maybe in the grand scheme of things, she can't be blamed. Last time, she wasn't trying to look over so many friends, friends completely and utterly unequipped to deal with Sylar and what he was. She can't even bring herself to look over at Cissie, who she knows is off and to the side, in the hands of someone far more capable than Claire herself, someone who might be a doctor with the way he seems to be checking her over for bruises, anything. There's nothing there, fortunately, aside from a panicked look in the other blonde's eye that Claire can't meet, even if she owes all of the debt in the world. She can hear Coraline too, brave Coraline who thought that one nightmare