You'd be surprised, Sylar muttered to himself about Peter's supposed competence, finding relief in the fact that his voice was still the same inside of his own head.
And it was a relief that he sorely needed. As soon as Claire started talking to him like an old friend, implying references to events and conversations that he'd never been a part of or even overheard, he realized just how out of his depth he was. He'd have to be even more careful than usual – one misstep and the game would be over, not only for tonight, but for the rest of his time at the Institute. If he allowed Claire to survive to the morning, then yeah, she'd inevitably find out that Peter hadn't been the one she'd actually hung out with during this Nightshift. And, while that realization would be disconcerting, it could still be explained away in a number of ways given the Institute's weird track record, but if she found out that the shapeshifter had been Sylar...
Then it'd make life significantly harder for him, and this damn power significantly less valuable.
His mind raced through the inferences in Claire's words about as quickly as she spoke them. She was trying to apologize to Peter? Sylar... hadn't expected that, but given what he'd seen of her in the Sun Room, he wouldn't be surprised if her impulsive anger stretched to areas of her life outside of scary boogeymen. And... announcement? Sun Room? The changing guard at the Institute was probably the hot topic across the patient body, but did this mean that Peter and Claire had seen something important? Something that Sylar hadn't?
But apparently, Sylar's momentary silence was exactly what Claire needed to change the subject to something more immediate and far more dangerous. He tensed. Dammit, her seeing him come out of M27 was bad – really bad. Peter knew that this was Sylar's room, and...
Peter knew that this was Sylar's room.
Relaxing and sighing, 'Peter' took a step away from the door, putting some distance between him and it, and some closeness between him and Claire. He looked back to Claire, fixing her with a serious gaze.
"No, I... did say that. And I I'm glad you're okay too. The thing is..." Putting on the dark frown that Sylar knew so well, he raised a finger and pointed it at the door he'd just come from. "That room? Is Sylar's."
It was stupid for Sylar to point this out to Claire, and that was the whole point. Peter already knew that Sylar was in this hallway, so Claire would probably find out eventually anyway, and if they ever accused Sylar of having had a part in all this... Well, if it had been him, why would he ever try to incriminate himself so obviously?
And all this brought up an even bigger point, one that went right along with Claire's ignorance toward the specifics and the generals of Peter and Sylar's rooming situations. Why hadn't Peter told her about M27 in the first place? And why was Claire acting as if this was the first time she'd searched for Peter's room? Shouldn't Peter have been forewarning her of where Sylar tended to be at night? Unless...
Unless he was trying to protect her from something – maybe her own stupidity. It fit the situation and the personalities involved; plus, telling from the real Peter's absence and Claire's own apologetic tone, Peter definitely hadn't planned on meeting with her tonight. It fit Peter's nature that he'd not just help her, but outright prevent her from putting herself in danger.
And it fit Sylar's nature to imitate it.
"...Which is exactly why," he continued quickly, his brow creasing in concern, "I didn't want you hanging around here."
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And it was a relief that he sorely needed. As soon as Claire started talking to him like an old friend, implying references to events and conversations that he'd never been a part of or even overheard, he realized just how out of his depth he was. He'd have to be even more careful than usual – one misstep and the game would be over, not only for tonight, but for the rest of his time at the Institute. If he allowed Claire to survive to the morning, then yeah, she'd inevitably find out that Peter hadn't been the one she'd actually hung out with during this Nightshift. And, while that realization would be disconcerting, it could still be explained away in a number of ways given the Institute's weird track record, but if she found out that the shapeshifter had been Sylar...
Then it'd make life significantly harder for him, and this damn power significantly less valuable.
His mind raced through the inferences in Claire's words about as quickly as she spoke them. She was trying to apologize to Peter? Sylar... hadn't expected that, but given what he'd seen of her in the Sun Room, he wouldn't be surprised if her impulsive anger stretched to areas of her life outside of scary boogeymen. And... announcement? Sun Room? The changing guard at the Institute was probably the hot topic across the patient body, but did this mean that Peter and Claire had seen something important? Something that Sylar hadn't?
But apparently, Sylar's momentary silence was exactly what Claire needed to change the subject to something more immediate and far more dangerous. He tensed. Dammit, her seeing him come out of M27 was bad – really bad. Peter knew that this was Sylar's room, and...
Peter knew that this was Sylar's room.
Relaxing and sighing, 'Peter' took a step away from the door, putting some distance between him and it, and some closeness between him and Claire. He looked back to Claire, fixing her with a serious gaze.
"No, I... did say that. And I I'm glad you're okay too. The thing is..." Putting on the dark frown that Sylar knew so well, he raised a finger and pointed it at the door he'd just come from. "That room? Is Sylar's."
It was stupid for Sylar to point this out to Claire, and that was the whole point. Peter already knew that Sylar was in this hallway, so Claire would probably find out eventually anyway, and if they ever accused Sylar of having had a part in all this... Well, if it had been him, why would he ever try to incriminate himself so obviously?
And all this brought up an even bigger point, one that went right along with Claire's ignorance toward the specifics and the generals of Peter and Sylar's rooming situations. Why hadn't Peter told her about M27 in the first place? And why was Claire acting as if this was the first time she'd searched for Peter's room? Shouldn't Peter have been forewarning her of where Sylar tended to be at night? Unless...
Unless he was trying to protect her from something – maybe her own stupidity. It fit the situation and the personalities involved; plus, telling from the real Peter's absence and Claire's own apologetic tone, Peter definitely hadn't planned on meeting with her tonight. It fit Peter's nature that he'd not just help her, but outright prevent her from putting herself in danger.
And it fit Sylar's nature to imitate it.
"...Which is exactly why," he continued quickly, his brow creasing in concern, "I didn't want you hanging around here."