"I don't see you turning down the chance to become a woman anytime soon." Abby rolled her eyes and shook her head, "Or gaining a boner for that matter." This had to be one of the most awkward moments, well for normal people. Between Abby and Hannibal, not so much. Those first few days of Hannibal being well were the awkward ones. Abby wondering why she hadn't went ahead and killed him and Hannibal probably wondering the same.
"Well, I don't know much about gods and such, but you better be up on your spidey senses for Halloween." She gave him a wink, "Save the rest of us from breaking our necks trying to decorate." Shaking her head she rubbed a circle on his belly, even with him swatting at her hand. "Mmmm Buddha King....I'll only rub ONE thing on you that might get a bit chubby, better make up your mind as to which you want."
Rolling her eyes she snorted, "I'm always up for multiple rounds." Sticking her tongue out at him slightly, she held her arms out. Her head tilted up, chin jutting out just a bit. Her classical dare stance was in place, even with a slight brow raise and small smirk.
"What do you mean 'looking' through your things? Makes it sound as if I had to snoop." She snorted and shook her head, "Everything you have is just laid out real pretty in the open, no snooping needed. Takes all the fun out of it really." Her lips formed into a small pout.
Peering around Hannibal when he opened his door, she just had to see. She then went over to her own door and opened it. Eying the room warily she stepped in a little, keeping close to the door so she could talk to Hannibal. "Oh yeah, hearing you moan and groan and possibly scream in pain gets me so hot and heavy for ya." She muttered, her eyes scanning her room. "It's like I just left, even my clothes from yesterday are on the floor." She shook her head, rubbing her forehead with her fingertips. Abby wouldn't admit that this was freaking her out a bit; she wouldn't ever admit that it was freaking her out a lot. But it was.