Night Walker || Hannibal & Will
Funny how one behaves when they are sleeping. Why he had ended up any of the places his feet took him was beyond Will's comprehension. Surely there had to be a reason for any of it, but sorting that out wasn't something he had the time or energy for. Mostly because practically all of that was dedicated to helping Jack Crawford.
How he got to the front door of Hannibal's office was a story he couldn't tell. But he was there, night clothes all that he wore and his feet bare. Will wasn't awake just yet, somewhere between a deep sleep and the haze of waking up. He'd wake soon, most likely to confusing and then a slow resignation that yet another night has passed without any proper rest














