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“We need to talk, Liz.” I sat her down on the sofa. “You’re making a huge mistake. I kept my mouth shut the first time, but I can’t anymore. You’re better than this, and I’m afraid you’re going to get hurt.”
“I’m a big girl, Sylar. I’m not a kid.” I could see the flames crackling in her eyes.
“Then stop acting like one. It’s one hair brained scheme after another with you. You might not be a kid, but you’re acting like you live in a sitcom. There is no laugh track, Liz. This is real life. Grow up.”
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“I’m a big girl, Sylar. I’m not a kid.” I could see the flames crackling in her eyes.
“Then stop acting like one. It’s one hair brained scheme after another with you. You might not be a kid, but you’re acting like you live in a sitcom. There is no laugh track, Liz. This is real life. Grow up.”
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