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- Changed OOC tag from 'OutofPsychiatry' to 'OutofBaltimore'
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☢: Something about my character that I’ve never explored but want to.
[That’s difficult, there’s not much to Bedelia, as far as we know. Perhaps I’d like to play her pre-attack? Because she would be slightly different before she had been attacked, of course.]
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Preview for chapter 2 of Chasing Lions under the cut.
“I would like you to meet a student of mine,” he said. Was that the only reason why he was making the visit? He had the habit of doing that, visiting outside of their arranged sessions. He even had the audacity to visit her at home. It wasn’t as though she minded people visiting, but it was a different story with her patients, especially when she wished to keep them as nothing more than patients after what had happened in the past.
“And what would you be hoping to accomplish by having me meet them?” Bedelia asked, her arms crossed loosely in front of her.
“I’m hoping to get her more involved in the community,” Hannibal confessed. “She is young and doesn’t know many people. I thought you would be a good start.”
Bedelia pondered the question for a small moment. That in itself was something of a compliment. Meeting new people had never hurt her before, and she trusted Hannibal’s judgement; while he was a patient of hers, he was also a fellow psychiatrist and he was to be trusted on matters such as these. She had to remember that, outside of their sessions, he was just another colleague.
“Very well,” she agreed, uncrossing her arms and giving Hannibal a small smile. “I will meet your student.”
Hannibal gave Bedelia the basic information she needed to contact his student, namely the student’s name and her mobile number. The situation was no longer in Hannibal’s hands – he would have to trust that Bedelia would actually meet each other and that she hadn’t simple been saying that to get him out of her hair.
Once he had left her home, Bedelia allowed herself to relax for a couple of moments. She couldn’t help but to wonder as to how Hannibal’s student would be. Only so much thinking on the subject could be done until curiosity got the better of Bedelia and she had to pick up her own phone and finally contact the student.
With the new contact added, Bedelia got to messaging her straight away.
Sent to: Alana Bloom
Good afternoon, Alana Bloom. I am Bedelia Du Maurier, Doctor Lecter’s colleague. I believe that he wished for us to meet.
With the message sent, all she had to do was wait for a response. Not much waiting had to be done until a response was received; at least she didn’t take too much time to get back to Bedelia.
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[Thank you very much!]
