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[cook_the_rude]

Dr. Hannibal Lecter is at a small table near the fireplace, with a glass of white wine, drawing.-



[[OOC: Just couldn't resist that tweet from the show's producer! Warning for rear-view drawing of nude -- doesn't register as NSFW to my sensibilities, but your mileage may vary.]]

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[runningred]

Jay’s feeling low tonight and finds himself drifting dangerously close to the karaoke machine. Microphone in hand, he lets the soft base rise till his own voice joins it.

“O, Death
O, Death
Won't you spare me over til another year
Well what is this that I can't see
With ice cold hands takin' hold of me.”

He lowers heavy eyes, his skin pale as he sways a little.

{ooc: evil karaoke machine duet with Death, reactions welcome.}

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[iamhismummy]

Nancy comes in, smiling, from a clinically white corridor.

Things have clearly been advancing in her world, because she's wearing a nurse's uniform.

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[is_the_motion]

[oom: It was never about the hoard.

TW: General discussion of death/bereavement]