Tuesday, October 21st, 2008, 9:57 pm
The last thing I did before going to bed this morning was to check the now infamous map.
What I saw greatly disturbed me. There had been 3 markers indicating
possible sightings of Claude. Now there is only one. It's in London,
UK. That didn't bother me. What bothered me is the fact that it clearly
states Claude is alive and is not only marked "official" but has a
/current/ picture. Worse yet is another official marker near it, that
of Sean Fallon of the Kill Squad. He's out to kill any Special he finds
and was last known to be targeting Elle Bishop according to the group calling themselves Friends of Connie Logan. I
can't find Elle anywhere on the map.
Then there was the bad dream. It didn't last long but it was dark and
raining and Claude was lying on pavement some where, I couldn't see
where. I also sensed Fallon nearby. He was armed. Things got hazy after
that. The switched between Fallon drawing his weapon on Claude and
Fallon being interrupted by incoming communication on his high tech
mobile phone. Then the dream changed and was in front of my computer,
making myself a target. I failed 14 years ago, I refuse to fail now.
There has to be /something/ I can do. If this is it, becoming a bigger
target, then that is what I'll do.
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Thursday, October 2nd, 2008, 9:13 am
I can’t exactly pin down what it is about Claude that makes me willing to do anything for him. Granted he’s not the sort of man likely to let me anywhere near him, were I on “that side of the wall.” He’s a fictional character and I’ve fallen for him totally. I’m
well aware that if by some freak of science (or perhaps science
fiction) I were ever to meet Claude I’d likely get told off for being a
sentimental fool. So I guess I’ll be a fool then.
This hermit hiding in plain sight, this skilled petty thief has made away with my heart. I
pursue his exploits but not to get it back, but because I worship him,
not in the offer sacrifices sense but in the unconditional love sense
like one might worship an athlete. I know he’d be looking for the catch, the fine print, but for once there isn’t any. He
was onscreen for just a bit over an hour total and that was all it took
for me to fall harder for him than I ever thought I’d fall for anyone. Mind
you, I fell for him even before I knew about the business of his ties
to the Company and what led to them ordering Noah Bennet to try to
execute him. For all his gruffness, he’s not a bad man. Even now I can’t give just a single reason. I
think of him, the blue eyes that seem to see through everything, his
smug smirks, his smile, his accent, his beard, and his voice. I just hear his voice and I’m held captive. I see a picture of him and my pulse races ever so slightly. If another Heroes character merely mentions him, I am listening intently. Heck, I just hear someone mention the word “invisible” on another show, particularly Ghosthunters, and they have my attention. Should there be any warm people shaped thermal images I am so archiving the episode to tape. I’ve read and downloaded all the Claude related Graphic Novels. So
I’ll say it’s everything about Claude that draws me in and yet there is
more, something ineffable and as elusive to put name to as Claude is to
see when he goes invisible. Yeah I’m a smitten fangirl and it’s the best I’ve felt in forever, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.
(ETA Yes this is blatantly Out Of Game but no less true)
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