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001 [ v o i c e || p r i v a t e ]
[ It wasn't hard to figure out; the name of the poem as the password, then the message written in Morse code. Deciphered, a list. Glancing over it, there's not a single person listed that he knows or particularly cares for -- either he simply hasn't bothered to find out who they are, or they're of no interest to him -- but, near the bottom, a series of numbers matches that on the arm of one Peter Petrelli.
It's possible that's he's already aware, but just in case he isn't: ]
[ filtered → peter ]
You're on the list.
[ Which ... is all he's going to say because he assumes you know what practically everybody is talking about. ]
[ /end ]
It's possible that's he's already aware, but just in case he isn't: ]
[ filtered → peter ]
You're on the list.
[ Which ... is all he's going to say because he assumes you know what practically everybody is talking about. ]
[ /end ]
voice; private
voice; private