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hydrokinetics) wrote2017-02-04 08:39 pm
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The world could show nothing to me, so what good would living do me [W3, Saturday, Post-Trial]
[By the time Hannibal makes his way back to the hotel it may be fairly late. Percy hasn't gone inside but he's relatively quiet as he cradles Mrs. O'Leary in his lap and leans back against one of the support beams. Upon closer notice, one may find that his knuckles are battered and bruised, split and splintered and bleeding but he doesn't care. His eyes are red and puffy and the circles under them are prominent.
And yet he's as alert as ever. He hears footsteps and his hand immediately moves for the dagger on his hip. He only stops when he recognizes the approaching figure.]
Dr. Lecter. [It's a quiet voice, though clearly curious.] Isn't it late for you to be out here?
And yet he's as alert as ever. He hears footsteps and his hand immediately moves for the dagger on his hip. He only stops when he recognizes the approaching figure.]
Dr. Lecter. [It's a quiet voice, though clearly curious.] Isn't it late for you to be out here?

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And yet...]
The chance is gone. We will never know who was responsible.
[That's what bothers him the most, he thinks. If he had stayed, she might have lived. And even if she didn't, they could have died together. That would be better than this, wouldn't it? That would be better than being alone and lost and even further away from home than he once was. So Hannibal's question is met with a long stretch of silence because he doesn't have an answer.]
...but I guess the same thing I've always done. Move forward. What else can I do? I have to keep playing if I want to get her back. [...a pause.] This isn't new to me, and it's not the first time we've been in a situation like this. I'll fix it somehow.
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Though maybe for once... He might. If only out of curiosity to see what Percy might do.
Naturally, he doesn't speak to his real thoughts, just gives a sympathetic look before his attention turns ahead again. He's patient as the silence lingers, since he doesn't need to push. It's a difficult thing to process, and so he doesn't mind waiting at all for Percy's answer. ]
But you do want to get her back? [ The wording there catches his attention, but his tone is light, not discouraging the thought at all ] It does sound like participation would be rewarded. But participation could have grave consequences.
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Wouldn't you do the same for Will?
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[ And similarly, there's no hesitation in his answer. It's not even something given half a thought of consideration. Though that combined with what he elaborates with might make that lack of hesitation slightly more questionable. ]
The fact that you would is not why I'm asking. I assumed as such. But there are many different ways to participate, true, but there is also a clearly preferred one.
[ He cants his head very lightly as he looks at Percy. ]
Would you kill for her?
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I have before. [Nonchalant, really. However.] They weren't exactly people. Not like this. But I would do whatever I could if it meant saving her, yeah.
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[ That's probably the surprising part of their conversation, because Hannibal may not seem the type. But he at least doesn't admit it casually, and he doesn't revel in it. With how he speaks of it and how he elaborates, it seems like it must have been something necessary. ]
In my view, we're faced with a difficult set of choices here. Participation is bloodsport, no matter how we look at it. But... Here, we're also told that there is a chance. Not just for survival, but to regain what is lost. To save those important to us.
[ He pauses again, though his attention stays on Percy. He's careful with his words here and in offering his concern. And his help. ]
If you would like to try and save her and you need help, you only need to ask me, Percy. That's what I would like to offer you.
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We're told plenty of things, Dr. Lecter. I'm still looking to see which are true. I'd like to believe it's possible to win and bring back everybody and everything but that means a winner who would choose that high of a prize. Can you think of people like that here? [He can. And he would be one of those, but his sole focus now is Annabeth.] ...I think...I would like to stay alive for as long as I could but get rid of the people who killed her and Riku. And anyone else that may be in the way? Threats. There's another route, but I'm not losing more people. If that means fighting them myself, then so what.
[And yet...] That's a very hefty offer though. You know that, don't you?
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Yes. A man came to my office with the intent to kill me. I thought he had already killed Will, but luckily, I was mistaken. I escaped with my life when we fought. Tobias did not.
[ It's all quite true, though the context is a little misleading... Ask Will about this and he'd probably stare into the camera like he was in the Office. But. Moving on— ]
I do think that there is a fair amount that would. There are good people here. People that care, either about each other or about justice. And so, I hope that it's one of them that wins. Or why I would lend my assistance where I can.
[ He inclines his head lightly, since he's referring to the question that Percy asks. ]
I have very little to lose, Percy. Will and I are likely already dead. So, yes. I do know. And it is why I offer. If I "earn my keep," then perhaps... We could live. Or we may not. But I will try to secure our lives in what ways I can.
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[Sucks for that guy? Clearly Tobias was a Bad Man.] There's a fair amount now, but we also don't know how long they're going to survive here with everybody else. People are going to get desperate to want to stay alive and with the failsafe for the Bandits in place, that's not much easier. Your assistance is appreciated. We're all going to need to stick together as long as possible.
[But...he understand.] That's understandable. [And it's because of all of this, because Annabeth's gone, because he's desperate that he finally says:] I have to get her back so that we can get home and save the world. Without her, and without me, it won't be done. I can't let that happen to an entire planet. So I guess I want to earn my keep and do my part, too. And win, if possible.
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[ To say the least. It's not every day you get in a wacky serial killer fight, but, hey. Things happen.
He nods as Percy explains his own thoughts, since Hannibal agrees. Since the first time someone had died, he had worried about the very thing Percy explains. It feels like an inevitability that people would become desperate to live, because that's human nature. Hannibal knows that far better thn most people, considering his "hobby." Though that's at least neither here nor there.
Though of course, before he gets to those kinds of practical matters that last part of what Percy says surprises him. Hannibal's eyes widen in surprise, and he's briefly stunned into a silence, but it turns to a slightly wry smile. ]
Saving the world— That's quite the burden for someone so young.
[ He doesn't sound disbelieving, though. He's already accepted plenty of strange stories, so he can accept another one just as easily. Though each time he hears one, he does feel a bit more "normal," and that's almost comical. ]
But it gives me more confidence that my help would be put in the right place. I was thinking of selflessness in terms of having another person to support... Having far more than that is comforting, odd as that is to say.
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He's wondered when people will start to snap, what people will do and he thinks back to what Diego said, how people will believe anything if they want to keep someone or something safe. He wants to keep people here safe, but he also doesn't know how many people he can trust not to swandive off the deep end. It doesn't help that he doesn't quite trust himself anymore either.
But he says nothing.]
Yeah, well. We did such a great job the first time they felt like we'd be good for round two. [Let him rest.] Dr. Lecter...I promise you I'll do whatever I have to to keep you and Will safe as long as I can. You two deserve that much, and since Annabeth's gone, I...[A huff.] You have each other and it wouldn't be fair to split you apart. So long as you and Will play along I think we can make this work. The Sheriff seems to take us participating in trials and stuff as part of participating in the game at all. If you can help me with whatever happens next then...I'd be really, really grateful.
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His usual, calm eloquence is briefly interrupted as a result, and he seems at a loss of what to say, if only for a moment. But he nods, and it's with a smile. ]
Of course, Percy. I will always help, so long as you ask.
[ That seems important to convey first. ]
And thank you. So long as what the Sheriff told us is true... I agree. We can make this work. It's my sincere hope that Annabeth and all of those lost can be returned.
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They will be. I'm not going to stop until I'm sure of it. She'd kick my ass if I stopped now anyway so...[There's actually a very small but genuine smile.] It'll be fine. Somehow. I have no idea how yet, but it will be. Just keep Will playing the game and keep yourself playing, too.
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I will. We will.
[ He's at least personally feeling a bit better about Percy's state of mind, and he hopes that it's the same for Percy. Perhaps having a purpose will help him. It so often does in the face of trauma and loss, so... He sees this is a good thing. An opportunity for him. It's that thought that also gets him to add a soft, but genuine: ]
You are quite a brave person, by the way. I've seen older, wiser men buckle underneath such things.
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I have , too. But that's exactly why I have to be this way. We train for stuff like this. [For the sake of man, he has to protect what he can. He's hoping it might be left at that, but he also doesn't seem to mind this conversation.] Thanks though, I guess.