[ Peter wasn't having any better luck trying to get his bearings after running into Sylar. If anything, he was just that much more scattered, frantic in his own hurried way, trying to figure out what the hell he was supposed to be doing next. If anything at all. Considering he didn't know where one foot in front of the other would lead, part of him wanted to stay put and the other part wanted to run.
Why he couldn't just get back on the shuttle and end up in the hospital all over again, Peter didn't know, but he was trying to move along. He was trying to walk and find something that made any sense at all, but nothing was... really connecting.
Maybe if he tried fussing with the sensor embedded in his arm or-- or maybe that worked. Whipping his attention around to someone who apparently knew what the hell this place was, Peter only stared for a second - was she even a human? - before he gave in, wanting the help more than anything else. ]
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Why he couldn't just get back on the shuttle and end up in the hospital all over again, Peter didn't know, but he was trying to move along. He was trying to walk and find something that made any sense at all, but nothing was... really connecting.
Maybe if he tried fussing with the sensor embedded in his arm or-- or maybe that worked. Whipping his attention around to someone who apparently knew what the hell this place was, Peter only stared for a second - was she even a human? - before he gave in, wanting the help more than anything else. ]
You know where we are?