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May 28th, 2013


[info]i_haunt in [info]we_coexist

Coda (Hannibal)

The past season had been truncated, a regrettable truth that the manager of the Opera House was eager to rectify. The summer season opened in two months, but instead of adhering to standard custom, Erik instead planned for the last opera of the season to be played in a month's time. Another was written and waiting, and the summer line up was complete, if not yet published. His assistant was working out the details with that particular duty, and Erik had full intention on pressing the young man if the summer was not announced by the close of the business day.

But it wasn't Mike Deal that Erik had called to his office today.

The door to his office at the Opera House was open. A full tea set was waiting on a small table by his desk. And on the desk sat a freshly bound score entitled only 'La Mer.' Erik worked through last-minute design features of the upcoming opera while waiting for his star pianist to appear.

[info]i_riddle in [info]we_coexist

Crazy Train (Hannibal)

Enigma lay on the cot in her private cell, staring at the ceiling, absently rubbing her wrists. She was still on a suicide hold, pending her psychological evaluations, and she couldn't wait to get it over with so she could be moved to the general population. She was slowly going insane, left alone with her own spinning thoughts.

At least at Arkham they had windows...and the occasional other screaming patient to break up the monotony.

She sighed, swinging her legs over the edge of the bed, giving the restraints she had been in not too long ago a dirty look, reaching her hands up to braid her long pigtails, curling her legs up under her as she started humming to herself. Yes, it might have made her look utterly insane, but she was so...freaking...bored.

"Oy, give me a magazine at least!" she yelled, knowing the hidden microphones in the room would pick it up. She wasn't suicidal, but she was tempted to strangle herself with her own pigtails if she had to deal with this much longer.