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infomodder) wrote2015-09-12 01:24 pm
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ic contact 2 mask or menace




"Gone fishing."
[ so don't leave messages to ruin the after fishing glow !!!
your one stop shop for not leaving him alone, previous contact post can be found here ]
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All right.
[Just like that, he agrees. He obeys.]
I'll head to the dog park. Should be back before dinner.
[...if he says it out loud it will be true.]
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she shrinks at the silent implication, dropping unceremoniously into her desk chair. ]
Okay. [ a beat. ] Don't say no to him again.
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If you want to talk to him, do it. If you don't, don't. I won't make that decision for you.
[And then, for the first time outside of his own dreams and hallucinations, he lifts his hand to gently touch her cheek while he leans down to press a soft kiss to her forehead. With Hannibal here, the fear of reminding her of her real father seems so simple and stupid and, as such, he stops letting it stop him.]
I love you, and I'll be back as soon as I can.
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reasons.
eventually, perhaps too late, she murmurs, ] Okay.
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[In a murmur that matches her own exactly, pulling back to look at her face.]
So you don't have to worry about anyone else, got it?
[He wants to stay, just like this. He wants to be grounded here, to ground Abigail in return, anchor them both in safety...but it's only a matter of time before he comes knocking. Nowhere is safe for them now, not like it had been. His heart hurts, heavy in his chest, but his feet aren't the same. That smile loses it strain and Will detaches. His trip from her room won't be rushed...as soon as he gets out the door of their home, however, that will change.]
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april.
her chin quivers but she nods again, pushing out a slow and shaky breath. ]
Yeah.
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One last look, that's all. He raises a hand, wiggling his fingers in a goodbye wave that's weak but better than nothing, and he's gone.]