slightlyoffchilt: (Stygian.)
Dr. Frederick Chilton ([personal profile] slightlyoffchilt) wrote in [community profile] maskormenacelogs 2014-07-26 06:35 am (UTC)

Lay myself out for his consumption --!”

The quantified horror calculated itself in the spasm twitches of his lips and the recoil of his shoulders; he qualified the emotions of distress and indignation and balding horror. That Danger, his intimate patient, would infuse innuendo in her worded weaponry towards him caused Chilton heated discomfort. Insinuating that he exhibit himself for consumption for Hannibal Lecter was something to make Chilton squirm. That he would allow Hannibal Lecter the privilege.

That he would want Hannibal Lecter’s touch.

Chilton sneered, and steered away from Danger, stalking to the corner window of the room. He noticeably did not suffer his cane for walking.

“Do not presume my relations!” Sharp, razored words. “Just because you hold value to me does not enable you to simply impose your electronic law upon my life! I won’t simply lie down and take it! Who do you think I am, Danger? Abel Gideon?”

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