[ To Will's perspective, they were alone. Standing in the cell block, the stag somewhere off in the shadows, snorting. But he had become used to talking carefully and following Hannibal's lead, which was what he did now.
Leaning into the touch on his cheek, he watched dark and fathomless eyes. ]
I do appreciate ... balance.
[ Righteous violence was the term he wanted to use, but refrained from say aloud. Hannibal would see it in his eyes, regardless. ]
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Leaning into the touch on his cheek, he watched dark and fathomless eyes. ]
I do appreciate ... balance.
[ Righteous violence was the term he wanted to use, but refrained from say aloud. Hannibal would see it in his eyes, regardless. ]