Snippet #1830952

As they left for the day, Leksi laughed a little as the new secretary attempted a pass at Michael. She'd seen her like before. People eager to 'get in good' with the boss, in hopes of getting some favoritism and a few promotions out of the relationship. The young woman pretty much ignored her, which didn't surprise her at all. Probably didn't even see her. Still, she couldn't help but say, "Mr. Henderson and I will be glad to see an eager face like yours at the front desk tomorrow." Whether she knew that Leksi was the suited person from earlier or not, they were outside before the girl could answer, "Dah, your handsome face. She can look at that, as long as she keeps her hands to herself." She joked as they got to the car.

When they pulled into the driveway, Leksi was automatically staring at the person in the doorway. Not out of malice, but simply out of suspicion. Her hand went to her knife and the other had the nanosuit in hand. Her eyes flicked over to Michael as they got out of the car, but the smirk on his face made her lower her weapons. She listened as Michael spoke to the man on the porch and her eyes widened a little in surprise. Gabe? As in Gabriel? Sylar? She couldn't be sure, but the figure on the porch was near identical to the pictures she had seen. That made her a little afraid, both for her and Michael. She couldn't fight off a Class S special. Michael was a Class A special, and she was able to hold her ground, if only just barely (although Michael's ability in and of itself was hard to combat). Still, Michael talked like they were friends, so she decided not to say anything about it. She smiled a little when Michael mentioned going steady, but it turned into a playful frown when he said 'might be a keeper'. She gave him a solid punch to the shoulder, "Might be? One of us is going to have to get killed before you get rid of me." She joked, absently rubbing his shoulder apologetically without really realizing it.