Hannibal pulled the chair to one side of the desk at the front of the room and sat; the desk itself had a number of dishes on it, each neatly covered or cloth-napkin-draped. He waited until he had the right number of students seated in front of him, then nodded and stood.
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Good afternoon. I am Dr. Lecter; this is The Philosophy of Food. I trust you are all in the correct place. )
Mavis would try not to devour them all. She didn't want to be rude.
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"...ew."
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But spiders. Ew. She'd better not tell Susan or the hampers of food to protect her from Yankee cooking would get even bigger.
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"You don't like spiders? Or just not fried ones?"
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"So, Mavis - you won't eat things that speak? Is that a moral or a practical guideline?"
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Yes, that included the spiders.
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Hannibal really was going to have to look into the whole 'anything' part further. Pity he'd probably be restricted to questioning.
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