Monologue Of Hannibal

Hannah cocked her head ever so slightly an continued to stare at Hannibal has he bombarded her with questions, she has to suppress a chuckle when he called her a mongrel, she felt noting towards the use of that name upon her being. In the past she would have snapped if someone had called her such a thing, however she had long learned to keep her anger and ill feelings towards others hidden away and locked away. "So many questions Dr. Lecter, you surprise me." she suddenly spoke up as she leaned forward grabbing her own coffee then sat back in her chair. "As you presume, I have read about you in many a file and book. Little tidbits from Jack and William as well." she exclaimed to Hannibal as she finished her coffee and put her mug back down.

"Since your itching to know about me however, I shall give you this. After my parents died my Uncle went about raising me to work hard and enjoy what I do. I love my job and the satisfaction I get when men like our friend in that file are put in jail for their crimes." Hannah told him with an honest look on her face. She shifted in her seat, her legs slightly crossed and her hands resting in her lap in a relaxed way. She wasn't afraid to tell him off, she was strong willed and their was a fire burning behind her amber eyes. Though a dark beast was hidden away behind her wounded heart, yet to rise up and set itself free of its cage. Hannah was well aware of this darkness inside of her, a monster born of blood on the night her family was butchered before her young eyes. Her Uncle had gone to great lengths to train her to keep control of the beast and so far it had payed off

"Please excuse me, it could be Jack." she said politely as she walked to her desk and picked it up answering it. She kept her eyes on Hannibal as she began to speak her face rather relaxed while her eyes still stared at Hannibal. "Yes, he is here Jack. No we are getting along just fine. Yes I explained my findings to him, you should have another report by midnight. Yes, take your time and say hello to William for me." she said before she hung up and slipped her cell into her pocket. "What do you have to share with me now, Doctor Lecter? I believe its your turn now." she said softly as she sat back down in her chair and continued to stare at him, her eyes hardly blinking. Her hair slightly fell into her face yet she did not go to move it away, she was very interested in what this cannibal had to say. She was well aware he was interested in her as well, yet she was a lot different in approach than William Graham had to be. She had loved William Graham before things went down hill for him, he still loved her but she always kept her distance from her former teacher, yet this never showed on her