[There are no bone walls in Will Graham's mind high enough to keep Hannibal out. He is pervasive, he has inserted himself into the crevices of Will's brain and invaded his thoughts and he does not intend to extricate himself.
He hears it in the phrase, in the words themselves, with such noise and such clarity that it's like reading a book. His smile does not widen, but internally, he is grinning.
Will thinks he is dreaming all of this.]
I'm afraid procrastinating won't help either of us. Why do you want me to leave? [As if he doesn't know, but it's not the reason itself he's interested in, it's the way Will words things, the way he can twist those words into something useful.]
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He hears it in the phrase, in the words themselves, with such noise and such clarity that it's like reading a book. His smile does not widen, but internally, he is grinning.
Will thinks he is dreaming all of this.]
I'm afraid procrastinating won't help either of us. Why do you want me to leave? [As if he doesn't know, but it's not the reason itself he's interested in, it's the way Will words things, the way he can twist those words into something useful.]