Hannibal Lecter (
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fandomtownies2020-02-06 11:54 am
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Fandom Counseling, Thursday
It was that time of year again - the time when Hannibal had to sit down and work out how to claim jobs in multiple worlds on his taxes. Some of the documents weren't even remotely compatible. He refused to use software to make it easier, though; this was actually something of a challenge, and he adored a challenge.
In between waiting for and speaking with his patients, of course. Most of them were not at all challenging.
Fandom Counseling was open, and the doctor was in!
In between waiting for and speaking with his patients, of course. Most of them were not at all challenging.
Fandom Counseling was open, and the doctor was in!

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He'd be getting whiffs of tuna, crab, and octopus when Duke showed up, as well as some traditionally East Asian and Latin American spices. Probably well before Duke actually got around to announcing his presence, since he took a moment to look around the space first. . . .
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Hannibal cleared a portion of his desk, stacking his papers neatly, as he headed to the cabinet where he kept his wine.
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Hannibal would eat it.
He poured them each a glass of a passable Sauvignon Blanc. "This is the best I can do here, I'm afraid; I only keep a few bottles in the office."
Which was more than most people kept in theirs, but...Hannibal.
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Not that he was projecting on those imaginary patients or anything.
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