‍ ‍ ‍ * ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝕯ᴿˑ ᴸᴱᑦᵀᴱᴿ.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ͡︵ ㅤㅤㅤ𝗜𝗧’𝗦ㅤㅤㅤꉂㅤㅤㅤONLYㅤㅤㅤ ⵢ ㅤㅤㅤ𝕮𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐁𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐌ㅤㅤㅤIFㅤㅤㅤ...ㅤㅤㅤWE’RE ㅤㅤㅤ＊ㅤㅤㅤ 𝙴𝚀𝚄𝙰𝙻𝚂. ㅤㅤㅤ ݁!ㅤㅤㅤ💉

[‍ ‍ ‍ * ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝕯ᴿˑ ᴸᴱᑦᵀᴱᴿ. @INCARNlFEX]

ㅤ
ㅤ𝐻ave the lambs stopped 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠.ᐣ
ㅤ

[‍ ‍ ‍ * ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝕯ᴿˑ ᴸᴱᑦᵀᴱᴿ. @INCARNlFEX]

at four o'clock."

@haunthuntress

[‍ ‍ ‍ * ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝕯ᴿˑ ᴸᴱᑦᵀᴱᴿ. @INCARNlFEX]

The music bleeding through the gramophone needle was subtle, barely a murmur smoothing over the friction of his body against the armchair. He was not expecting anyone yet, and though no eyes were set upon him, his appearance remained immaculate. The full three-piece gray suit >

[‍ ‍ ‍ * ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝕯ᴿˑ ᴸᴱᑦᵀᴱᴿ. @INCARNlFEX]

office door; his head tilted barely an inch, recognizing the person approaching from behind by the sweetness of the fragrance she carried with her.

"You are twenty minutes ahead of our schedule, Samantha. Please, make yourself comfortable. I will be with you precisely >

[‍ ‍ ‍ * ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝕯ᴿˑ ᴸᴱᑦᵀᴱᴿ. @INCARNlFEX]

Intriguing. I am merely a doctor, and my memories are entirely intact. Tell me, what is your name?

[dead/mia/kia(?) @PARTISANDARLING]

M - me lost? I - did the Empire do something you? Delete all your memories? Although here I am thinking that’s a Force technique maybe….

[‍ ‍ ‍ * ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝕯ᴿˑ ᴸᴱᑦᵀᴱᴿ. @INCARNlFEX]

Jack Crawford has a habit of projecting the pressure of the weight he carries onto anyone capable of bearing it. You must protect your boundaries, Alana. What is he asking of you tomorrow?

[✴︎ 𝔇r. Alana Bloom. ⋆˚࿔ . @dralanablovm]

Of course, as you wish. Tomorrow Jack asked me to go to work earlier. I’m discussing with him almost every day. I can’t stand how he’s behaving.

[‍ ‍ ‍ * ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝕯ᴿˑ ᴸᴱᑦᵀᴱᴿ. @INCARNlFEX]

I disagree. A true practitioner does not construct his understanding upon the fragile foundation of his own emotional needs. You are analyzing me through the lens of your own psychological necessity.

[ℱ. 𝐂hilton ╱ Collector 𝓸𝓯 Psychopa𝓉͟𝒽͟𝓈͟. @chiltonvfred]

Well, think about it. When we profile a patient, or even each other, we aren't using a clean slate. We use our own psychological architecture as the blueprint.

In doing so with you, am I analyzing you, or am I merely validating my own need for order in a deeply disordered world?

[‍ ‍ ‍ * ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝕯ᴿˑ ᴸᴱᑦᵀᴱᴿ. @INCARNlFEX]

you see here, Will?"

@DarkDescentV

[‍ ‍ ‍ * ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝕯ᴿˑ ᴸᴱᑦᵀᴱᴿ. @INCARNlFEX]

Beneath the excessive clatter of tools, directives, and footsteps crisscrossing the scene, Hannibal stood directly behind the yellow barrier of the police tape, observing.

His hands, carefully gloved, remained tucked inside the pockets of his dark blue trench coat. Despite the >

[‍ ‍ ‍ * ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝕯ᴿˑ ᴸᴱᑦᵀᴱᴿ. @INCARNlFEX]

insight.

Not until he felt beside him the weight of a presence he had come to know on previous occasions. Though his eyes did not waver, his body shifted almost imperceptibly toward him.

"It takes a remarkable amount of passion to construct something so elaborate. What do >

[‍ ‍ ‍ * ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝕯ᴿˑ ᴸᴱᑦᵀᴱᴿ. @INCARNlFEX]

I assure you I am not the man you are looking for. Are you lost?

[dead/mia/kia(?) @PARTISANDARLING]

Don’t be silly, Papa. Like that.

( She clearly has no idea who she’s talking to. )

[‍ ‍ ‍ * ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝕯ᴿˑ ᴸᴱᑦᵀᴱᴿ. @INCARNlFEX]

Then I shall refrain from asking what weighs upon you. May I walk with you a short distance?

[✴︎ 𝔇r. Alana Bloom. ⋆˚࿔ . @dralanablovm]

Don’t make it look more heavy than it already is. I needed air. I went out by car.

[‍ ‍ ‍ * ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝕯ᴿˑ ᴸᴱᑦᵀᴱᴿ. @INCARNlFEX]

No need to worry, Frederick. A Freudian crisis requires a level of chaotic internal friction that I simply do not possess. I merely find your perspective fascinating. Please, continue.

[ℱ. 𝐂hilton ╱ Collector 𝓸𝓯 Psychopa𝓉͟𝒽͟𝓈͟. @chiltonvfred]

Perhaps it is, but isn’t the entire practice of psychoanalysis just a highly stylized form of projection? But — 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦, let’s not turn a simple moment of academic curiosity into a Freudian crisis.

[‍ ‍ ‍ * ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝕯ᴿˑ ᴸᴱᑦᵀᴱᴿ. @INCARNlFEX]

I have high expectations for what you've prepared. I have no doubt tonight's course will prove far more... refined.

[➺❥ ‍‍𝕭𝐔𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑❜𝐒 ‍‍𝓗𝐄𝐈𝐑 @BORNOFTHEKNIFE]

I’m delighted that you agreed to join me for dinner, Dr. Lecter. I so hope there will be less bloodshed than last time.

[‍ ‍ ‍ * ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝕯ᴿˑ ᴸᴱᑦᵀᴱᴿ. @INCARNlFEX]

discomfort that seemed to have become an inextricable part of him.

"Come in. Take a seat."

@empathyofwill

[‍ ‍ ‍ * ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝕯ᴿˑ ᴸᴱᑦᵀᴱᴿ. @INCARNlFEX]

The rhythmic, subtle sway of the pendulum clock was the sole sound breaching the barriers of silence, measuring the seconds in elegant cadence. Behind his desk, Hannibal slid his hand gracefully over the fine linen paper of a journal. The strokes of charcoal were deliberate yet >

[‍ ‍ ‍ * ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝕯ᴿˑ ᴸᴱᑦᵀᴱᴿ. @INCARNlFEX]

suit as he approached.

"You are precisely on time, Will."

With a polite nod and the faint ghost of a smile, he stepped aside to allow the other man entry. Though his gaze was calculated, eyes roved over that figure with a contained curiosity, drinking in that silent >

[‍ ‍ ‍ * ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝕯ᴿˑ ᴸᴱᑦᵀᴱᴿ. @INCARNlFEX]

| i'm gonna take a little time to organize this and think about my hannibal portrayal. if anyone wants a starter/short mention once i'm ready, feel free to like this tweet :)