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"If that doesn't make me famous then what will?" It was just another crazy idea. He just knew it would work though.
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"If that doesn't make me famous then what will?" It was just another crazy idea. He just knew it would work though.
((I roleplay with a Will Graham, and now a Hannibal is following me.....
please don't eat me... I'll back off!!))
All these Hannibal's be up on my followers list and I am so happy for this~ Willow is a bit torn between how she feels but I know she'll see what's good for her >:3
Dinner for Two-Closed RP
It was a little odd in Dr. Margaret Thompson's mind to have been invited to dinner with the infamous Dr. Hannibal Lecter, told to be dressed in her finest clothes for the special occasion. What inspired Dr. Lecter to ask for her interview to be conducted over dinner in the asylum he is kept in was beyond her, but she did not wish to be rude to the man. While he was a cannibal and had done questionable things, he was still a sophisticated gentleman nonetheless.
Glancing up to the feeling and sound of her car coming to a stop, Margaret brushed her dark hair out of her eyes before putting on her dark sunglasses, hiding the hints of the scarring of her burnt blind eyes and stepped out, her blindman's cane leading her towards the door to the asylum. Passing through the doors, she was met by the head physician, Dr. Arnold Strait, a young man much like her with slick blonde hair brushed back and deep blue eyes, ones that cringed to the site of the scars that showed from the corners of her eyes, peeking from the sunglasses.
"Dr. Thompson, I presume. Welcome to the asylum...Dr. Lecter is waiting for you in the dining room but I am not sure to why you are entertaining the idea of attending a dinner date with the maniac," grumbled Arnold as Margaret hugged her coat a little closer around her athletic figure. "If you must know, Dr. Strait, it is rude for a lady to keep her host waiting," she said simply as Arnold's smug grin turned into a deep frown to her reply. "Show me to the dining room, please," she asked before following Arnold's lead.
Arnold guided the doctor a little further down the hall as he reached two white french doors, opening them to the large extravagant dining room and moved to the side for Margaret to step forward. "Dr. Lecter...your guest has arrived," he announced bluntly as Margaret glanced in the general forward direction, her cane resting in her hand.
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"Hello Dr. Lecter." a soft voice was heard from the curtains within Hannibal's office by the curtains and behind the sheer white ones was Willow Graham, one of his patients and 'friend'. She smiled at him slightly with a bit of a mocking tone.
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when i saw 'senpai' i thought you said i was ur centipede and im like what the hell that is so rad i would love to be someones centipede
ooc } that should be a new thing. being someone's centipede. i don't know what it would mean, but it sure does sound like a compliment.
Tumblr hug! Pass it on to your 10 favorite followers! Please don't break the chain and spread the love!
ooc } oh my gosh. oh geez. oh no. o h n O I cAN ' t haN DL E Th SI
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