glumshoe: i mean i would. if there was murder to be found. (never visited a nunnery)
wιll graнaм ([personal profile] glumshoe) wrote in [community profile] entrancelogs2014-07-23 11:31 am

[closed] I hide, your eyes turn away, now I roll on by without a word

Who: Will Graham ([profile] notyourteacup) and Ned the Piemaker ([personal profile] wordvomit)
Where: The kitchen
When: backdated to July 17th, after the event is over
Rating: R to be safe (discussions of death and gore imagery)
Summary: No event is going to stop the investigation train from rolling, and Will has some questions for Ned.
The Story:


The point of conducting an investigation was to gain a greater understanding of what had taken place. With the perpetrator already known, his roots deeply driven into the fertile, imaginative earth in Will's mind with the intention of taking a part of Will with him if he were yanked out, Will's sessions with Hannibal took on the tone of a private tutor with his favorite student, in some ways.

Interest was difficult to feign even to the imperceptive, and Will's interest was intact, fitted into a mask that had grown close to the skin with daylight between them slipping away. A crime scene was a classroom, an opportunity for ruin, each mistake Hannibal made another nail in his coffin.

Which made stray interlopers all the more unwelcome. There was a thread here woven into the tapestry that altered the design. Will was an investigator, student, teacher, and friend, but he could choose to be all of them at once and tug on the thread until it unraveled, and then he might become something else entirely.

Ned, can I speak with you?
- Will

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