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[How about several versions of 'god' or just gods in general? She had noticed there was a strange influx of powerful beings that were generally deemed a god here or there.]

I would like that, very much. Old fables and folklore was always interesting to me. A friend of mine was studying it, last I heard.

[Besides, folk lore was a easier topic then body-less men and talking heads. She some how went from talking to Sylar in jail to dealing with a blown up body at work It had truly been a strange and messed up day.]

Have you ever had to deal with a body that was blown up? I don't think i should bother asking if he was alive still but... [he is a medical student after all]

Better late than never?

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[Discoveries of that nature could be made In due time. For now he'd more important things to mull over.]

Oh, the older stories certainly have a...charm to them. You'll see.

[A hidden smile as the reflection from the glass of the window shone in the whites of his eyes, little pinpoints of red within his pupils.]

...Yes.

[During the war there was quite a few of them. But he'll not elaborate.]

I've never seen a case quite like this, if that's what you're asking. But there have been instances...