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“I knew nothing but shadows and I thought them to be real.”
― Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray
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It must have been a busy day for Will, and Henriette wonders if he would arrive on time for the therapy session. Jack Crawford was clear, at least according to Hobbs' results. Jack had deprived her of the opportunity to get to know him in her own way so she hoped that he could start a new beginning with her.
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Will sighed faintly as he rubbed over his face. A long day and an even longer one to go see his therapist. With pursed lips he made his way to the door of her office. Knocking with hesitance and waiting Their for a few moments. He wasn’t a fan of therapists ever. He didn’t like the thought of anyone knowing what truly goes on in his head and in some ways he doesn’t even know what goes on in his head.
When she heard the knock, she knew who it was. That special scent what crawled up her nose, it wasn't to her liking but when she opened the door and saw who Jack sent her she went into her person suit and gave him a warm but slightly hesitant smile.
"Are you Will Graham? The one send by Jack Crawford?" She asked and made space for him to come in into her office what looked more than inviting for conversation like she was supposed to have with him.
It must have been a busy day for Will, and Henriette wonders if he would arrive on time for the therapy session. Jack Crawford was clear, at least according to Hobbs' results. Jack had deprived her of the opportunity to get to know him in her own way so she hoped that he could start a new beginning with her.
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HANNIBAL (2013-2015)
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The night Will betrayed her, Henriette felt the body suit she had worn over the years slowly falling away from her. The last time she had shed that suit, she had paid a high price. The first time she had revealed herself, vulnerable and hoping that what was seen would come understanding. Instead, rejection came and she was left with no choice but to carefully choose a new suit.
This time again, but it took time and as she left home in Baltimore, her clothes covered in blood, she felt the old wound of her past reopen. It was raining and the rain was almost like a ritual that had an effect on her. The personal suit was about to disappear.
When she entered her house, which hardly anyone knew except for certain chosen people, she went straight to the shower and there she disappeared completely, she literally felt how the warm water renewed her and she was seen again. After a while she exited the shower with just a towel and there she saw her former therapist.
A faint smile touched her lips. "Look who we have here, are you here keeping me company or what awaits me? I have to admit, it's a surprise to see you here especially after what had happened." And without hesitation, she changed her clothes and then sat across from her old therapist.
