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[itrhymes]

What are you doing in here?

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[itrhymes]

[Hannibal had stood still at the doorway to his office when he asked, but now he fully lets himself inside. He pulls the door shut and finishes removing his jacket, hanging it on the coatrack.

He didn't ask because he could see Will yet. He could only smell him. By the echo of his voice, it sounds like he's on the upper library level.]

I have a theory. But theories can be colored by our own perceptions.

I'd like to hear your reason in your words.