tablewithoutpity: (b&w)

[personal profile] tablewithoutpity 2018-05-12 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
[Hannibal notes the way Will's eyes focus on things that don't appear to be there. He might have thought that some tendrils of the cells still had a hold in Will's mind, but he knows Will too well. His friend has company that he brought into this place with him.

He stands and offers Will his hand.]


As soon as possible.

[personal profile] ex_this_ismydesign36 2018-05-13 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
[ He will focus on Hannibal, letting the older man keep the hallucinations at bay for the moment while they work to get out of here. Reaching up, he takes his friend's hand, leaning a little more than he'd like on Hannibal's strength as he climbs to his feet.

Standing sets off a wave of vertigo, and he's forced to clutch even more tightly on to Hannibal's hand. But it doesn't feel as if they have time to wait, so he nods to indicate he's ready. ]


tablewithoutpity: (attention)

[personal profile] tablewithoutpity 2018-05-13 02:40 am (UTC)(link)
[Not wishing to take the chance of Will losing his footing and perhaps harming himself further, when his friend wavers Hannibal pulls him close and puts an arm around him, holding him steady. He squeezes him gently, intended as comfort, then guides him toward the exit.]