[ Have they gone mad, do they feel these pricklings of something new and something terrified, fixated and too too sharp as he does?
He doesn't care about piranha. He does particularly care about what's going on regarding these other levels, that's impossible not to, but paranoia is making him jumpy, maybe too much to seek them out. Not unless he's properly armed. If Hannibal's in a fervor as much as he is -
Will knows he's not in danger of Hannibal, not yet. Not if he hasn't killed him yet, but there's something different, something off. Almost manic in his actions, comparatively, with that same damned cool exterior, but he can see it. He can see it in the fervor with which Hannibal sharpens that metal against his door, scrapes one of his bed legs into a sharp edge.
A makeshift machete. Certainly better than Will's shard of glass. He almost thinks of doing the same. If Hannibal's preparing in the way he is - Will looks back at his sad, three-legged cot and back to the other man in question.
Under question he should say, because the next one comes out a bit darker, curious and brittle at the same time. ]
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[ Have they gone mad, do they feel these pricklings of something new and something terrified, fixated and too too sharp as he does?
He doesn't care about piranha. He does particularly care about what's going on regarding these other levels, that's impossible not to, but paranoia is making him jumpy, maybe too much to seek them out. Not unless he's properly armed. If Hannibal's in a fervor as much as he is -
Will knows he's not in danger of Hannibal, not yet. Not if he hasn't killed him yet, but there's something different, something off. Almost manic in his actions, comparatively, with that same damned cool exterior, but he can see it. He can see it in the fervor with which Hannibal sharpens that metal against his door, scrapes one of his bed legs into a sharp edge.
A makeshift machete. Certainly better than Will's shard of glass. He almost thinks of doing the same. If Hannibal's preparing in the way he is - Will looks back at his sad, three-legged cot and back to the other man in question.
Under question he should say, because the next one comes out a bit darker, curious and brittle at the same time. ]
Going hunting?