Mercy gently tugs on Will's hair,"It's not as fluffy."
"I don’t know what you were expecting. I never gave you permission to touch my hair."

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Mercy gently tugs on Will's hair,"It's not as fluffy."
"I don’t know what you were expecting. I never gave you permission to touch my hair."
Huh?
"Siete male a mantenere un segreto." Hannibal told her, hands clasped together, eyes scanning her face for any changes in her expression to his words.
Mercy gives a devious smirk as she draws with washable marker, an anatomically correct heart with a smiley face saying I'm delicious in a word bubble.
Hannibal looked down at his forearm where the heart had been drawn. That was certainly a good drawing, he would give her credit for that but the speech bubble, the words and the smiley face were entirely unnecessary.
"You had done so well there, if only you had left the heart."
"I swear you have a habit of Scaring people off... I mean that ugly blond nurse gets more action then I do..."
"What can I say? It's my job, isn't it? Being a brother and all that?"
Spit it out! {Cause I want it}
I curse you with dishonour upon your burning bacon cow.