The spotlights, in their half-circle around the chair he'd bolted in the center of the room, sprung to life abruptly, as if on some kind of timer, and from his place in the shadows beyond the circle of... "Don't let Elle see you leave. She might decide you'd make a good snack." Another soft noise, this one accepting, and Mohinder disappeared out of the room without so much as a second glance

*There's a girl...? Or is it a boy? Looking at his/her laptops screen with a confused look.* Huh... 50/50? That would explain my winning streaks going to loosing so fast. I need to learn how to count cards... ((Okay guys! Robin just took a quiz on luck. Here's the link:  http://www.okcupid.com/tests/take?testid=1117125163191265081 Now go!))

Standing in the hall of Hammerspace is Coilin trying to back up into a dead end and failing to get anywhere and Robin in only in her bra and boxer shorts. I fucking hate my life sometimes... You...in front of my door... Oh... THAT'S NO REASON! ((This is my welcome back post I guess... So Coilin's pretty much freaking out and Robin just wants to put clothes on. Laugh at there pain?))