like fine wine

"Birds have wings; they’re free; they can fly where they want when they want. They have the kind of mobility many people envy" (Roger Tory Peterson)

As much as we appreciate people following us and liking us PLEASE do NOT reblog THREADS (aka conversations between TWO characters). It messes with our activity notes and they are P R I V A T E . We dont want them SPREAD OUT. So for the love of whatever you believe in. Don’t do it.  THANKS!

"Yes, actually…" Edward smiled softly, calmly descending through the stairs to stand at the same level as the other man, but still keeping a fair distance. “Terribly sorry to barge in like this, I couldn’t quite help myself. You’re Doctor Hannibal Lecter, correct?”

          there was a moment of mild surprise that           slithered across Hannibal's face before it           disappeared as he looked at the other man           and considered what this man could ever           want with the good Doctor.                   "Indeed I am. You have the                    advantage, who are you?"