sharp_as_knives: (At home)
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Anyone who thought Hannibal wasn't going to celebrate things being back to normal by bathing, getting a manicure, dressing his best, playing the harpsichord, and then cooking just about everything in the pantry really didn't know him.

Of course, all that food needed an audience, didn't it?

So, flyers were going up all day long (courtesy of NPCs other people):

Come eat, drink, and relax while the world's not ending!
22 Phoenix Place, tonight


Because some others might want to talk or just be together and reassure themselves things were better.

And some people coped by cooking.



[Open post! No OCD. Moddable food, but tons of it, along with plenty to drink for those that need it after last week.]

Date: 2016-12-12 06:31 pm (UTC)
furnaceface: (So Tired...)
From: [personal profile] furnaceface
Jono mostly intended to just hide in the kitchen the entire time, if people actually showed up. It wasn't that he didn't like people. It was more that he didn't have it in him to be decent to most of them at present. People were exhausting, and he was already exhausted. Sitting in the kitchen cradling a hot mug of coffee in his hands whether he could drink it or not was just about his speed.

Bonus points for the kitten on the floor.

//So, what'll you do with the leftovers if everyone is too busy crying in a ball tonight to attend?//

Seemed like a 'crying in a ball' kind of day.

Date: 2016-12-12 07:41 pm (UTC)
furnaceface: (Casual conversation)
From: [personal profile] furnaceface
//Eh, there are worse ways to cope with trauma than by being a homebody,// Jono replied, shrugging. //... In a ball.//

There were still worse ways.

//So, what's on th'menu today, anyway?//

Date: 2016-12-12 10:28 pm (UTC)
furnaceface: (Kinda down)
From: [personal profile] furnaceface
Jono nodded, listing sideways slightly so that he could lean in close to Hannibal.

//Days like this you have me half-tempted to go out back and hit a hard-reset on my body,// he decided, looking at the food. //Anyway, it'd get rid of that pain in my neck I had ever since Saturday.//

When he'd been held upside-down and shaken, yes.

Date: 2016-12-13 12:28 am (UTC)
furnaceface: (Orly?)
From: [personal profile] furnaceface
//... Have I mentioned lately how you're my favourite?//

That would be a 'yes, please.' That right there.

Date: 2016-12-12 06:52 pm (UTC)
crimson_sister: (ghostly)
From: [personal profile] crimson_sister
What better way was there to reassure herself that things were better than one of Dr Lecter's dinners? Lucille arrived early, after having taken a long bath, and looked forward both to the company and the food.

Well, some of the company. It depended on who showed up.

[SP, but Lucille really wants to be here]

Date: 2016-12-12 07:19 pm (UTC)
crimson_sister: (smile 2)
From: [personal profile] crimson_sister
Dr Lecter counted as very good company, as always, or Lucille wouldn't have showed up at all.

"I would love to," she said, letting Hannibal take her coat. "And I apologize if my being early is inconvenient. I will be happy to help should you need me to."

Date: 2016-12-12 08:20 pm (UTC)
crimson_sister: (interested)
From: [personal profile] crimson_sister
"I don't mind." Lucille smiled, unaware of the risk of being grumped at. "And tea would be lovely, thank you."

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Date: 2016-12-12 08:25 pm (UTC)
vdistinctive: (pensive-face)
From: [personal profile] vdistinctive
Eliot had briefly considered going to look for Hannibal during his office hours. His reaction this weekend had been more severe than he'd experienced in a long time, and the fact that it was in the middle of a scene that could quite literally have come out of his nightmares hadn't helped anything at all. He knew himself well enough to know he was going to have to talk to a professional about it sooner rather than later but -- Hannibal wasn't it. Eliot still didn't trust him. And the fact that he still couldn't put his finger on why wasn't helping that situation any.

But. He also hadn't seen Hannibal -- this Hannibal -- at all during the whole thing. He'd seen the other universe's Hannibal around the park's safe zone a time or two, but only from a distance. So he was checking in.

Date: 2016-12-12 08:56 pm (UTC)
vdistinctive: (hair in the-face)
From: [personal profile] vdistinctive
"Doc," Eliot greeted with a nod. "Glad you're in one piece. Shoulda figured you'd have one of your dinner parties goin' on today."

Date: 2016-12-12 09:19 pm (UTC)
vdistinctive: (innocent-face)
From: [personal profile] vdistinctive
Eliot snorted. "Can blame for that, man. I ended up with three different chilis and about half a dozen pies, myself."

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Date: 2016-12-12 08:49 pm (UTC)
notamascot: (Don't Wanna)
From: [personal profile] notamascot
"Did the world end again while I was gone?" Kaylin asked. She looked like ten miles of bad road, dark circles under her eyes and even thinner than usual. "I'm never sure if I'm happy or upset that I miss all the excitement."

Date: 2016-12-12 08:53 pm (UTC)
notamascot: (Default)
From: [personal profile] notamascot
She waved a hand at him, but didn't object to either the sitting or the food. "No, I'm fine, or well, at least not hurt. Just a... a really complicated healing."

Date: 2016-12-12 09:20 pm (UTC)
notamascot: (Feeling Low)
From: [personal profile] notamascot
"She's alive." Kaylin's face brightened even through the exhaustion. "And running around."

She was quiet for a moment as she picked at the food. She was hungry, but just so tired. Give her a minute though and she'll be digging in.

"She fell," Kaylin said. "Like down the stairs. Her back was broken and all the nerve things were wrong and she... she wasn't really there in her body and mind, you know?" She looked up at Hannibal anxiously to see if he understood. "My mind had to kind of go looking for hers after I fixed all the body stuff."

And then she'd collapsed unconscious for two days, but hey, all that mattered was that the little girl was okay.

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