Hannibal's house in the matrix, Friday morning

[sharp_as_knives]

Hannibal listened to the last of the radio. "So, we can add Zoe, Ringo, Kathy, Alana, and Electroclash," what a name, "to the list of people here. And apparently at least some of the students believe we're having an actual party, so our captors may as well."

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[sharp_as_knives]

"Or olive oil." Because Hannibal was less about classic cartoons and more about practicality. "Or frogs." It had certainly stopped Jono.

[inner-fire.livejournal.com]

Bah, Hannibal. Ruin the little fun Jono was letting himself have.

"I'd say an olive oil slick on those cobbles wouldn't do much good," he mused, "though it might give them a difficult time holding on to their weapons."

...

"Which the oil might ruin, come to that."

[sharp_as_knives]

"Slugs?" Hannibal suggested. They would be slippery and distracting!

[inner-fire.livejournal.com]

"Ugh," Jono replied, because that about summed up all that needed to be said about that. "Perfect, so long as you keep them away from me."

Not that he was easily grossed out, really, but he didn't want to be stepping on the bloody things, either.

[sharp_as_knives]

"Tripping you up would defeat the purpose," Hannibal agreed.

[inner-fire.livejournal.com]

"Slug rain," Jono mused, shaking his head as they walked. "Hopefully the real Fandom doesn't take notes while we're in here."

[sharp_as_knives]

"Let's hope it never finds out."