(ooc: hello, season 2 of Hannibal. THE FEELS. Let me know who you'd like.)The weather was starting to change, which meant that Will could go fishing soon. He wanted to. He was coming back from the general store after his shift at the shelter with a bag. Inside the bag were some feathers and some fishing wire to make lures. That action calmed him. ( Read more... )

Buffy had learned long ago that she could do more with the help of others than by herself. Sure, she bossed people around and was the General in a lot of ways with the others that helped both in Sunnydale and other places but she knew as she stood at the entrance to the lobby and looked into the ballroom, that this wouldn't have been pulled off ( Read more... )

Carl missed his family. His mom, dad, Judith. Everyone from the prison, he missed them too. None of them were in the village anymore. He was living with a nice enough man, Will. Carl liked his dogs ( Read more... )

(ooc: backdated to Saturday night)

The movie was Casablanca and while Will wasn't a movie buff by any means, he liked this movie. And part of him was amused that he and Lisbeth were even going out on a date. Two people who were mal-adjusted to say the least. But after making sure Carl was all right for the evening with Petey and King, Will even ( Read more... )

Hannibal made the final preparations within the wine shop for the tasting. There were two large platters of various cheeses to help clean the pallet between tastings. He had the trays separated so that one tray complemented red wines and the other tray complemented white wines. Once everything was in order, he put the sign on the sidewalk ( Read more... )

Lisbeth stood at the entrance of the animal shelter, a messenger bag over her shoulder as she eyed the cages lining the room, expressionless. She was here to find a cat ( Read more... )

Lisbeth was not taking to her new form very well. The girl, River, was nearly the same size and build as herself, so that part at least didn't seem so foreign.

It was the voices that she couldn't take ( Read more... )

Lisbeth wasn't what anyone would call social, but that didn't mean she stayed only in her room or stayed away from crowds. She just wasn't someone who typically struck up a conversation with anyone. She preferred to be left alone, unless she wanted something from someone ( Read more... )

Lisbeth was not much of a sunbather, but she did enjoy the beach. She'd become quite fond of the ones in Grenada when she'd stayed there for a few months. The one at the village hardly compared. But it was enjoyable all the same. And it held a few good memories. Like the night she'd spent with Xas. Except he was gone now. But she wasn't going to ( Read more... )

((timed to late tonight))

Even here in this place, even "well," Will Graham did not sleep well. He still woke up, covered in sweat, King sitting by the side of the bed, staring at him. If he woke up.

On this night, Will was outside his home in Baltimore. He was following the elk. He was sure - sure - that it would lead him to something. ( Read more... )