Who: Rachel and Team Hostage (That's Rex, Rhade, Jim Profit, Drake Stone, and Alan Wake) along with Hannibal Lecter. Members of Team Takedown
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Hannibal and RachelcannibalmindOctober 9 2011, 02:12:26 UTC
Hannibal slipped down the hall, padding in his stocking feet, his eyes glittering coldly but a kernel of concern nagging around inside of his heart. Will. Whatever misfortune happened to Will, it was supposed to be by his hand, and no other's. If someone was threatening him badly enough that he was seeking escape, or if some other scenario had come up that had him in such uncharacteristic fear and distraction...Hannibal had to do something. Plain and simple.
Hannibal hung back, watching Will futz with his door as if he was unused to the lock. None of the ideas he had about what was going on made any sense. He needed more information.
He would wait, he decided, until Will disappeared inside, and then press an ear to the door to see what he could determine.
Rhade had been quietly waiting. Waiting. Just sitting fixed as a stone statue and didn't bother to pay attention to anyone else unless Rachel was nowhere around.
It was during one of those feedings that she'd been organizing, when she was leaned close, and he heard footsteps outside the door. That was enough for him. Enough to instigate a sound and whatever happened to him wouldn't matter because there was the potential for victory there.
He lunged forward and sank his teeth deep into her wrist, grimy and snarling angrily in a way that betrayed his aggressive heritage.
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Completely and totally oblivious.
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He would wait, he decided, until Will disappeared inside, and then press an ear to the door to see what he could determine.
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It was during one of those feedings that she'd been organizing, when she was leaned close, and he heard footsteps outside the door. That was enough for him. Enough to instigate a sound and whatever happened to him wouldn't matter because there was the potential for victory there.
He lunged forward and sank his teeth deep into her wrist, grimy and snarling angrily in a way that betrayed his aggressive heritage.
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Not because of Hannibal, not because Rachel was outed, but because Rachel withdrew her hand sharply with a girlish yelp.
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