Hannibal's house and elsewhere, Sunday afternoon

[sharp_as_knives]

Hannibal was checking his e-mail on his tablet as Jono read. He followed a few links, checked something else, raised an eyebrow, and excused himself, taking his tablet and phone with him. He had a glint in his eyes.

He came back a few minutes later smiling.

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[furnaceface]

//Only so long as I'm not the one who has to wear it,// Jono replied, cannily. //On somebody else? Absolutely.//

Because the worst he'd have to deal with in that case? Possibly some sore eyes.

[sharp_as_knives]

Hannibal laughed. "I will take that under advisement, then."