Dr. Hannibal Lecter (
cook_the_rude) wrote2021-04-01 11:30 pm
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For Sinthia
When she follows him, she will find the office upstairs, near the library, in an area of the non-linear rooms section that feels more business-like because of that location; it is small but functional, with clean-lined modernist furniture made of pale wood contrasting with the 19th century prints of poisonous flowers in ornate frames that adorn the walls. There are two comfortable chairs with end-tables, a small book-case, and a pale leather couch. There is a small drawing table with two straight-backed chairs that, at this moment, holds nothing but a flower arrangement made from the cuttings Sinthia gave him. There are two doors, one slightly ajar to reveal a tiny pantry kitchen, the other firmly closed, with a covered lock that clearly labels it a bathroom door, lockable from the inside.
There are two floor-length windows obscured by pale, gauzy blinds, at the bottom of which a balcony is visible, and beyond its grate, the lake area, with a view to the stables, the garden, and the forge.
A tall carafe of cool water, two glasses, and a box of tissues in a metal holder are set out.
"Please take a seat, Sinthia," Dr. Lecter says.
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She doesn't emote well in stressful situations, or very noticeably at all sometimes.
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It isn't; even the questions that surround giving a gift aren't. But she's trying.
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