Hannibal (i_consume) wrote in we_coexist, @ 2008-07-02 16:17:00 |
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Entry tags: | hannibal lecter, simon tam, zz:status complete |
Experiments (Open to anyone in the hospital)
It was time to get back to the monkey.
He'd helped a girl get herself back, he'd gone and seen River. And now it was time to get back to the one thing that hadn't left his thoughts since he'd gotten it. A certain little undead monkey that had been given to him by a certain pirate captain.
There were plans for the monkey.
Hannibal hadn't been anything close to nice since he'd been given it. He hadn't fed it. He hadn't given it a very big cage. He hadn't let it out of that cage. It didn't have any water. It didn't have anything to play with. And he'd turned the cage around so that the monkey couldn't even look at anything.
Yes, it was all childish and juvenile, and rather below him. But it was an undead monkey. What else was he supposed to do with it other than torture it at every turn? Torment it in every little way possible?
He walked into his office. It had been House's office once. Now it was his. He kept it locked at all times. Nobody wandered in and out of it as they'd done with House. The monkey was in there, waiting for him.
"Hello, little one. It's time for you and I to have a little time for ourselves."