Communications

( texts to Hannibal )

>> I've spoken to her, now.
>> How are you doing?

I hope this message finds you well.

If you, and perhaps your girlfriend, would be interested at some point in the near future, the invitation for dinner remains open. Please just let me know about any preferences or dietary restrictions before hand.

Yours, Doctor Lecter

( Texts to Hannibal. )

Backdated to October 15th. If you think you're included you probably are.

I regret to inform you that Will is currently in the hospital. He awoke with some rather serious dream related wounds that required immediate medical attention.

The outlook is optimistic, and I will update you all if I hear anything further.

I am, of course, more than happy to pass along any messages you wish to relate to him.

Yours, Hannibal Lecter

[ring ring]

( PM to Hannibal. )

(ooc: trigger warning - discussion of vampirism, cannibalism, and death/killing.)

>> Have you had the dubious joy of meeting one Mason Verger in any of your dreams?
>> I've met him several times over, at this point.
>> Both as a  young man, and as an older one.

>> Suffice to say that there are worse monsters than myself, in this world of our shared dreams.
>> I thought it best to warn you.

( Phone call to Hannibal Lecter. )

>> Believe me when I say I'm not sure why I'm asking.
>> But what are you doing on Thursday?

( Text to Hannibal Lecter )

((Ring ring ring.))

Hello,

My name is Christine Daae and I was wondering if you were taking on any new patients.

>> How busy are you with work?
>> I'd like you to help with desserts for my cocktail party, but I don't want to overwhelm you.
>> You are, of course, also invited.
>> Even if you didn't reply to my post, for which I forgive you.

To Will Graham
>> Can we hang out sometime soon?
>> I just ...
>> my dreams are over now.

To Hannibal Lecter
>> my dreams are probably over.

Oh God. I watched our parents die. I saw the monsters at the door.

Hannibal--

Dr. Lecter,

I'm sorry that it's been such a long time, but I was wondering if you could fit me in sometime soon. Things have been ... happening.

Will Graham

>> Without asking questions, please tell me you're okay.
>> I just need to hear that.

>> I love you. So much.
>> Even in my dreams, you're like a guardian angel.
>> I owe you all.

>> Since there is simply nothing edible left
>> in my kitchen, I am about to venture to
>> the open air market tomorrow morning.
>> Would like for me to pick up anything
>> special for you and Abigail?

Text to Samandriel
>> I miss you.
>> are we okay?

Text to Hannibal
>> I think I need to talk to a therapist.
>> And I'm not being cheeky.

Identical Text to Fred and George Weasley
>> Boo.

( Cut for photo. )

>> When we met, you said something about dreams.
>> Were they very vivid and alarming?
>> I dreamt so vividly I thought they were night terrors
>> But if they were night terrors, I wouldn't remember them.
>> I dreamt I was a homicide detective.


( ooc )

[Okay, so calling a new shrink is kind of nerve wracking in and of itself, considering it had taken a lot to get you to talk to one in the first place, but..Jehan's right, and it's worth a shot with someone actually FROM the net to who the dream talk won't seem completely off base, so...Courfeyrac is putting in a call to schedule something. Really. And not going to back out. ]

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