Dr. Hannibal Lecter (
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Two pups, two muns
Today, Dr. Hannibal Lecter and a ten-year-old redhead known to be a younger version of Milliways' favourite baker are busy in the kitchen, making ice cream.
It's a slightly unusual kind, and involves grinding up gingerbread.
It's a slightly unusual kind, and involves grinding up gingerbread.
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His eyes stay down as he speaks. "Some people feel - unsatisfied during times like that."
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"Vampires started the Wars, because they were unsatisfied with not being allowed to freely kill people and drink their blood."
"I'm okay with them staying unsatisfied," Rae says, solidly. People - living, human people - want them unsatisfied. "Satisfied vampires means people dying. Horribly."
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But without looking up, he asks, "What kind out outlet would you suggest for that, Dr. Lecter?"
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But, of course, it's human blood they want most.
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"Anyway, stories about 'nice' vampires are a bit like the story about the loathly lady who kills and eats the odd huntsman and hunting hound, and any other knights who fail to answer her questions right. When she finds a knight who does answer all her questions right, and chooses to be with her, she turns into the most beautiful and kindest lady the land has ever seen."
The girl's eyes are tired. Through the kitchen window, the winter clouds thicken outside. "As though that changes that all the other knights are still dead."
Being 'nice' doesn't change that one is a vampire at heart.
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Graham closes his eyes for a moment, but the sweet scent, the floor under his feet, clatter from the bar beyond and Rae's voice all seep in, regardless.
"You don't want kindness that's selective."
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"What's a bodhisa... bodhisattva?"
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He presses his hand to his forehead again, but then opens his eyes, and looks up. "For someone incredibly compassionate, who um, seeks enlightenment to benefit others."
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"Compassion can be - complicated."
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"I suppose... that's their choice," she says, slowly. "Though they could be beyond it all, they decide to hang back and help other people, even knowing it will hurt. That's what makes them bodhis... what makes them what they are, right? And why they're thought of so highly? Choosing that."
On a sudden suspicion, she frowns. "They do exist, right? Not just stories?"
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It seems like the fairest, and least complicated, answer.
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Religion.
Right.
The syllable sounds disappointed.
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He considers whether to rekindle it, or let it smoke. But ultimately, Graham says nothing, looking stead to Dr. Lecter.
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"Are there... historical bodhisattvas? Like, real people who chose to not leave the, um," what had he called them? "the circles of existence, and help others?"
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