Hannibal's office, Sunday morning

[sharp_as_knives]

Hannibal had really just intended a quick stop by the office to check on his herbs, and maybe seeing if the hotel owner were in to discuss renting the party room.

The first flash of something outside the window had him turning to it, confused and interested. Was there something odd going on here, again? And would anybody know what it was this time?

The second shark that flew by...

He eyed his umbrella and wondered if it had ever been assessed as to weight limit.



[Open if anyone wants to drop by, but he'll probably be heading outside shortly.]

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[amthenight.livejournal.com]

"In the meantime..." Batman said, giving a small nod before running back toward the window and jumping out just in time to kick another shark that had gone flying past.

It was probably safe to assume that Batman would get to the ground safely.

[sharp_as_knives]

Hannibal sighed, closed the window firmly, and set his herbs upright once again, making sure they weren't damaged.

Vigilantes had no respect. He locked his door and headed out by more conventional means, mentally reviewing what recipes he had for shark.