delilah-bloom
Having been listening to the Lecter tapes again, Starling had on her headphones, ears perked as she paid heed to every word. Though, after a while, she needed a break. Hands going to either earpiece, she took them off and allowed them to drape around her neck, going to the coffee maker she had had plugged in on a table within the base= ment room dubbed the 'Hannibal House'. Calling it that left a sour taste in her mouth, so she never did. After pouring herself a mug full of the black liquid, she walked out through the black curtains, surprised to see someone there.
"Oh, hello!"










