Heart & Minds - for
neurologyaddict
Jul. 29th, 2010 09:15 pm"Heart & Minds"
When: In and around "Unexpected"
Who: Sylar and Mohinder
He almost fell asleep at the wheel. Zane was snoring softly beside him, the radio was low and fading in and out as the reception up in the mountains happened to be poor at best. Mohinder pulled the car over to the side of the road and pressed his fingertips into the corners of his eyes. An oncoming car's beams glinted through the wind shield on the silver band he wore on his thumb. Long lashes kissed his bronzed skin and he turned towards the man in the t-shirt that blinked up at him in sleep confusion.
"Sorry," Mohinder said, a soft British accent to his voice. Studying at Cambridge had left him with a distinct worldly touch to his already pleasant lilt. "I just need a moment and then I think we ought to find a place to sleep. I don't care for the idea of falling asleep at the wheel, do you?"
They'd been turned down by three people so far for interviews, but Mohinder was determined. His father's only love was his research and his work. It was the only remaining way for Mohinder to get close to him now.
When: In and around "Unexpected"
Who: Sylar and Mohinder
He almost fell asleep at the wheel. Zane was snoring softly beside him, the radio was low and fading in and out as the reception up in the mountains happened to be poor at best. Mohinder pulled the car over to the side of the road and pressed his fingertips into the corners of his eyes. An oncoming car's beams glinted through the wind shield on the silver band he wore on his thumb. Long lashes kissed his bronzed skin and he turned towards the man in the t-shirt that blinked up at him in sleep confusion.
"Sorry," Mohinder said, a soft British accent to his voice. Studying at Cambridge had left him with a distinct worldly touch to his already pleasant lilt. "I just need a moment and then I think we ought to find a place to sleep. I don't care for the idea of falling asleep at the wheel, do you?"
They'd been turned down by three people so far for interviews, but Mohinder was determined. His father's only love was his research and his work. It was the only remaining way for Mohinder to get close to him now.