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How funny. I just finished writing a fic where my watch gets broken. I spent 7 years refurbishing the Sylar. The case is modern, but the works are from 1917. It took me a long time to find all the works I needed to get it running again. It was my masterpiece.
But one smack against the side of Chandra's cab too many, and it broke. The crystal fractured, and the watch stopped running at 11:53pm. That was when I shed the persona of Gabriel Gray. It was Sylar who stepped out of that bright yellow cab into the pouring rain. You might say it was my birthday.
How funny. I just finished writing a fic where my watch gets broken. I spent 7 years refurbishing the Sylar. The case is modern, but the works are from 1917. It took me a long time to find all the works I needed to get it running again. It was my masterpiece.
But one smack against the side of Chandra's cab too many, and it broke. The crystal fractured, and the watch stopped running at 11:53pm. That was when I shed the persona of Gabriel Gray. It was Sylar who stepped out of that bright yellow cab into the pouring rain. You might say it was my birthday.
