Yesterday, after class, Hannibal had sneaked off the island and finally found some spandex. Yeah, he'd had to flirt with the salesgirl a bit to get her to believe he was getting a gift for his grandmother but he'd gotten it without losing too much of his pride
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She also knew she shouldn't be alone, even if her first instinct was to go back to her room and stay there forever. Some distraction would be good.
Which was why there was now a knock on Hannibal's door.
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He probably needed pants but that was an afterthought.
"Come in," he finally said, digging into a drawer and rooting around at the back. "Door's not locked."
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"Hi. I feel like shit." Beat. "And you have no pants."
Hey, distraction.
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