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    “My thoughts… are not narrated by my own voice. The pitch, the intonation, they are all wrong and I can't change them. I can't banish those other voices.”
    “Is there something I can do?” Hannibal asks readily but it does nothing to disperse Will's shame.
    He has to force himself to answer and the words come out unsure and shy.
    “Could you talk to me?”
    “Wouldn't your thoughts sound like me then?” Hannibal says, and there's an edge to it now, a teasing note bleeding through the concern.
    “Could you?”


    Hannibal tells Will a story. One thing leads to another.

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    12 Oct 2024

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Why are the greatest quotes I've read from a Hannibal fic? WHO CARES. Magnificent writing adore the dialog and the metaphor HIT. EVERY. TIME. Top shelf writing, adore this fic