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[patterns_bloom]

Alana Bloom takes a long time to screw up her courage. She tells herself that she's only leaving a note--just an inquiry, really--and eventually gathers her wits and figures out what she wants to say.


To whom it may concern,

My name is Alana Bloom, and I have frequently suffered harassment at the hands of one Dr. Hannibal Lecter. He is from my world and often tortures me about events from there that occur in his timeline--specifically my future. Does this count as outside business?

I appreciate any advice you care to impart on this matter. Thank you for your kind attention and quick response.

Dr. Alana Bloom

After she drops the note off at the bar, Alana takes a seat there. Bar offers her a latte, and she sips at it gratefully while waiting for someone from Security to respond, her knee jiggling.

[OOC: Open to all, and open forever.]

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[cute_bruiser]

"That's what we're here for - and I can't speak for the others, but as personal job satisfaction goes, celling Lecter is easily a ten outta ten."

She grins. "Don't worry about Kitt - she's new here. I haven't gotten bored in sixteen years, so she's not even gonna break the surface tonight."

[patterns_bloom]

Alana chuckles. "I like the way you think, Molly Hayes. I'll be glad to call upon you. Thanks again."

[OOC: Fade here? Thanks so much for the thread! Alana really appreciates the help.]

[cute_bruiser]

Molly laughs too.

"You got it."

[OOC: Fade is good! Thanks for the thread. <3 Moll can't wait for the time she finally gets to put Hannibal through a wall...]