#myflaweddesign

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Doctor Lecter, what do I do now? Now that Dr. Suttcliff is dead who will run the tests?

We can find you another doctor, William… or if you are uncomfortable, I can ask my hospital if they will allow me to assist you.

If you would prefer.

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I brought you a rotato

you better learn to cook well now

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[I have to take my sister out to do stuff cause I have to be a good older sister and do things for her -rolls around- I have three drafts that I'll get to when I get back!]

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[I found the thread! It's my turn to reply! It's in my drafts.]

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+my—flawed—design

"Ah, Will.  Is there something you needed?" he asked, calmly turning to face the man with a tight lipped smile.  His gaze was cold, observing the man for any cracks or weaknesses, anything that might show what was really going on in that twisted psyche of his.