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fandomsecrets2016-03-22 07:10 pm
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[ SECRET POST #3366 ]
⌈ Secret Post #3366 ⌋
Warning: Some secrets are NOT worksafe and may contain SPOILERS.
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Notes:
Secrets Left to Post: 03 pages, 055 secrets from Secret Submission Post #481.
Secrets Not Posted: [ 0 - broken links ], [ 0 - not!secrets ], [ 0 - not!fandom ], [ 0 - too big ], [ 0 - repeat ].
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Hannibal (TV) fic
(Anonymous) 2016-03-23 01:22 am (UTC)(link)Clarice looked at him from across the table. “Why am I sitting here, Dr. Lecter?”
“I told you once that I find the world more interesting with you in it. That is one reason.”
“And the other?”
Dr. Lecter swirled the wine in his glass. “It’s curious. Twice now our paths have crossed, and each time you have inadvertently reunited me with Will.”
Clarice turned that statement over in her head. Finally, she said, “Are you saying I’m some sort of good luck?”
He smiled at that, the corners of his mouth turning up in genuine amusement. “Merely that you have brought serendipity.”
“I don’t feel like serendipity.”
“What is serendipity to one can be catastrophe to another.”
Clarice arched a brow. “Are you my catastrophe, Doctor?”
“We’re sharing a pleasant conversation. Hardly a catastrophe.”