UN: MONGOOSE | VOICE

[this_ismydesign]

[ This is Will Graham we're talking about. This is going to be short and to the point. ]

It would appear that Dr. Lecter is no longer a resident of this reality. [ Will's voice is perfectly neutral, giving no indication as to how he feels about these events. There is so much Will would like to say, but he hasn't entirely lost hope that Hannibal might yet find his way back. As such, he is not inclined to speak to the good doctor's ... activities. At least, not over an open network. ]

If you were utilizing his professional services, I shall do you the favor and not offer to continue his practice.

Though I shall be remaining in what has been his home.

[ Well ... okay, one vague comment. ]

For anyone wondering; In addition to not offering psychiatric services, I also do not host dinner parties.

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[this_ismydesign]

[ Will is still trying to decide how he feels about texting. It does support his naturally unsociable nature, but definitely not something he grew up with, or adopted early enough to be comfortable with it.

But. When in Rome. ]

That is a very long, complicated story, that I am not interested in discussing. I will simply say that Hannibal and I came from the same reality and knew each other in that reality.

He was my psychiatrist.

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[levelshift]

[Sorry Will, Accelerator is a teen and therefore always going to default to text.

Hannibal being anyone's psychiatrist automatically means that relationship can be labelled complicated, so Will calling it that makes sense. Still....]

Even if he was you must've had more than just a professional relationship if you're willing to take over his home.

[So he's guessing it's not just complicated, it's really complicated. Especially if he's mentioning dinner parties.]

That place is probably better off being razed to the ground.

[this_ismydesign]

[ It will now be his turn to apologize, because Will isn't going to respond to the first statement Accelerator makes. The teen isn't wrong by any stretch of the imagination, but no way in hell is Will discussing this on an open network. ]

Though I understand the sentiment [ He recalls that the house in Baltimore, that this one is based upon, was leveled to the ground after the investigation was concluded ] I would appreciate it if you refrained from any such actions.

[levelshift]

[That Will doesn't address part of his message doesn't bother him, the silence is answer enough.]

I'm not about to, but there might be some other people here who'd be willing to do it.

[this_ismydesign]

Thank you for the warning. I shall endeavor to keep my head down, but my eyes open.

[levelshift]

Good luck with that.

Are you going to warn the rest of us if he comes back?

[this_ismydesign]

I am not involving myself in matters that are between Hannibal and other people.

I learned that lesson, multiple hard ways, a long time ago.

[levelshift]

[............ He can't really blame Will for wanting to take that position, but still.]

Yet you're moving into his fucking house.

[this_ismydesign]

I moved into his house weeks ago. I have no intention of moving back into the apartment building.

[levelshift]

So? It's still his house. By moving in you're involving yourself in his life, even if he isn't here.

[this_ismydesign]

I am not. If you wish to see it that way, that is between you and you.

[ Then, because Accelerator is a teenager and not Zeller, Will is going to give him a warning. ]

If you wish to continue this circular argument, I am disconnecting this communication and you can have it with yourself.

[levelshift]

[Yeesh, stubborn.]

Fine. I won't fucking argue with you about this.

[this_ismydesign]

[ Stubborn, rude, bit of a prick, he's used to the labels at this point.

Then, since Will can't think of anything else worth discussing ... he closes the chat window. Sorry Accelerator, he genuinely does not know the culture around leaving someone on read.

Also, he's got a dog who needs to go out. ]