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(HANNIBAL) To the truth, then. And all its consequences. Tears threatening to brim in his eyes.
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(WILL) I'm alone in that darkness.
(HANNIBAL) You're not alone Will. I'm standing right beside you.
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(JACK) And Hannibal would slip away. Would you slip away with him?
(WILL) Part of me will always want to.
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π΄ dreamt of being wanted: some object of desire β something heady and sweet and worthy to be held down.
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(WILL) I'm alone in that darkness.
(HANNIBAL) You're not alone Will. I'm standing right beside you.
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πut you could have had me . . . all these years I've stayed. You could have had me. You still could earn me .α But π€βππ . . . will π° be good enough for you? Must I become a πππππππ?
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If seeing us kiss freaked you out, sweetheart, you really don't wanna know what else we do together. Trust me.



























