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❝ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ʜᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴋɪʟʟɪɴɢ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ, ᴏɴᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ᴏʀ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ. ❞
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@cannilecter His eyes slowly looked down to the others paper, slowly walking in more.
"Well. My appointment with you starts in ten minutes, so, I merely came early is all."
He slowly wondered over closer, watching his art. That was something that honestly fascinated him.
He glanced slowly to the man's eyes once more. The others calm deminer honestly soothed him.
"Just about a dream I had last night. Of course I'm growing accustomed to it. But, they tend to linger on my mind for a while."
He softly blinked as he heard the others voice, his eyes glanced down to that of the others smile. He sighed softly before slowly nodding.
"Yeah. I'm alright. I am just zoning off is all." He answered simply as he cleared his throat.
Will Graham obviously wasn't listening and or paying attention to the slightest of the other right now. Sometimes will had a tendency to zone off and daydream. But soon his once staring eyes begin to blink as he glanced over to Hannibal.
"What?"
The male glanced over @cannilecter softly. His soft glaze stayed locked before slowly glancing to the side.
Seemingly zoned off now, arms crossing over his chest.
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❝ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ʜᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴋɪʟʟɪɴɢ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ, ᴏɴᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ᴏʀ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ. ❞
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It was a very cold sweat coating morning, as William Graham tossed and turned in his slumber. He grunted here and being unaware of his actual outside surroundings. He was currently having one of his very vivid and many nightmares. He was in a room with very small almost +
his bed and passed his many dogs to that of his bathroom to where he began splashing water on his face. It was all just a mere dream. A. Reality in which my mind had created. A dark reality.
It was a very cold sweat coating morning, as William Graham tossed and turned in his slumber. He grunted here and being unaware of his actual outside surroundings. He was currently having one of his very vivid and many nightmares. He was in a room with very small almost +
up. He was drenched in sweat, his face a pale white color as he panted heavily almost as if he was actually suffocating on that of the liquid. He took really heavy breaths trying to catch himself before slowly raising his hand up and rubbing his face. he slowly slipped out of +
||• honestly until I'm more active and have actual role-plays, I might as well just do a solo to keep me active on here and to give me something to do as well.
Feel free to reply to any of my open role-plays or DM me for perhaps a plot :-)