Sometimes, when the voices in Gabriel's head get to be too much, Elle takes Noah to the beach. They build sandcastles and sandangels, play in the waves, chase seagulls. It's the most peaceful she ever feels, spending time with Gabriel's son.
He never calls her mommy or mama. She kisses his cheek and his forehead, tickles him till he begs for mercy, laughing almost too hard to breathe.
Gabriel always smiles at her when she brings Noah back, brushes his fingers along her hand or her face. "Thank you," he says.
He never kisses her. She never mentions Sylar or her father.
(When Claire catches up to her, Elle doesn't have a chance to tell her what a mistake she's made because Sylar's sleeping in Gabriel, and he doesn't trust anyone else enough to let them take Noah away so he can have time to make the voices stop.)
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playdates - gennish, PG
Date: 2009-08-01 02:37 pm (UTC)He never calls her mommy or mama. She kisses his cheek and his forehead, tickles him till he begs for mercy, laughing almost too hard to breathe.
Gabriel always smiles at her when she brings Noah back, brushes his fingers along her hand or her face. "Thank you," he says.
He never kisses her. She never mentions Sylar or her father.
(When Claire catches up to her, Elle doesn't have a chance to tell her what a mistake she's made because Sylar's sleeping in Gabriel, and he doesn't trust anyone else enough to let them take Noah away so he can have time to make the voices stop.)