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"Huzzah!"
”—Strangled, more like it.”
"Can we keep the aggressiveness to a minimum, please?"
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“——What the Hell is wrong with you?”
"I wasn't hugged enough as a child?"
"You’re an obsessive person, Sherlock. If you weren’t getting high off your adrenaline filled cases, then you were getting high off heroin." Seeking out Sherlock Holmes was not her first thought, it had been skipping off to France or Florence, even perhaps somewhere warm… She wouldn’t be watching the person-suit unfurl before her, but she wouldn’t be stopping it either. "But I haven’t come to bicker."
"No. You've come for my help." Sherlock didn't have to deduce that to be true. Bedelia hadn't seen him in quite some time and he was sure she wasn't wanting to pick up old sessions after being retired... for some reason it seemed more concrete when he remembered her being reluctant to cease her practice. "Which I find interesting to say the least..."
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"I can’t say I’m not surprised."
"I'm surprised you're not. I'm sure both of us could see it coming. I was only starting to become a lost cause when I met you, now that we meet again you can see I've surpassed the downfall."
His eyes stared at the board, there were two murders that Hannibal had not been responsible of and he wasn't sure how he felt about the poetic words written in blood, he wasn't sure if he liked the idea that somebody else had been obsessed with Will. But Hannibal understood the obsession. He heard the doors open and close before Hannibal gave a loud hum, ❝ I'm not sure why they are including a gun shot, to kill their victim first rather than mutilate them while they are alive. ❞
"Why not ask Will Graham what he thinks?" The detective said as he drew himself nearer to the photographs of bodies so elegantly displayed. "He is excellent in getting into the minds of the monstrous."
Sherlock did not look at the man he knew to be named Hannibal Lecter. He was aware of his presence and encouraged his own ideas as he began to gather his own.
"Is it a mercy killing?"
"I told detective Bell I didn't need a lawyer and yet here you stand. What is it?"
"St. Patrick's Day-- how I loathe thee."
“Remind me to thank him.”
”Okay. So what am I supposed to be getting from this hat?”
"You tell me." Holmes picked it from the desk and tossed it at her, soon plopping down in his chair and crossed his ankle over the opposite knee. "Tell me about our new client."
[text] The fire is the party… the extinguisher is the party pooper. -H
[Text]: Are you saying you don’t mind if the place burns? -Izzie
[text] I have everything under control. -H
"But why not just test it in one room? Why do we all have to suffer?"
"Because it wouldn't be a very accurately conducted experiment if I didn't. I advised you to bundle up."
[text] it’s not a party till someone uses the fire extinguisher.-takeabiteoutofyou
[text] The fire is the party… the extinguisher is the party pooper. -H
I woke up wanting your lips on mine. I woke up wanting your arms around my waist. I woke up wanting our hands laced together. I woke up wanting to gaze in your eyes. I woke up wanting you.
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