[He's strange. Beyond the obvious - the obvious is incredibly obvious - but underneath it all he's not right. She wonders briefly what it would be like if Hannibal got his claws into Ben, and to her credit doesn't flinch at the thought. She is sure that it would be ugly.]
[Her smile, now, is faint and vague, but not teary, like she might make it for someone more likely to pity her.]
I didn't. No. I ran away a lot. But they always brought me back.
[ Spam ]
[Her smile, now, is faint and vague, but not teary, like she might make it for someone more likely to pity her.]
I didn't. No. I ran away a lot. But they always brought me back.