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Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā FINGERS Ā Ā TOUCH Ā Ā SKIN Ā Ā , Ā Ā , Ā Ā as Ā Ā some Ā Ā seeable Ā Ā conductor Ā Ā counts Ā Ā time Ā Ā - Ā Ā - Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā they Ā Ā moving Ā Ā , Ā Ā , Ā Ā each Ā Ā action Ā Ā becoming Ā Ā smoother Ā Ā as Ā Ā they Ā Ā go Ā Ā (Ā Ā every Ā Ā glance Ā Ā ) Ā Ā something Ā Ā NEW Ā Ā , Ā Ā , Ā Ā coraline Ā Ā was Ā Ā infatuated Ā Ā with Ā Ā H Ā Ā I Ā Ā M Ā Ā - Ā Ā not Ā Ā only Ā Ā because Ā Ā his Ā Ā mind Ā Ā was Ā Ā so Ā Ā vast Ā Ā and Ā Ā deep Ā Ā but Ā Ā because Ā Ā he Ā Ā treated Ā Ā hers Ā Ā with Ā Ā the Ā Ā SAME Ā Ā VASTNESS Ā Ā - Ā Ā every Ā Ā inch Ā Ā DARK Ā Ā but Ā Ā not Ā Ā untouchable Ā Ā , Ā Ā , Ā Ā reality Ā Ā never Ā Ā out Ā Ā of Ā Ā reach Ā Ā ( Ā Ā not Ā Ā truly Ā Ā ) Ā Ā although Ā Ā it Ā Ā may Ā Ā feel Ā Ā that Ā Ā way Ā Ā , Ā Ā , Ā Ā she Ā Ā supposed Ā Ā if Ā Ā they Ā Ā both Ā Ā had Ā Ā an Ā Ā HOUR Ā Ā set Ā Ā aside Ā Ā to Ā Ā d Ā Ā i Ā Ā g Ā Ā into Ā Ā each Ā Ā otherās Ā Ā mind Ā Ā , Ā Ā , Ā Ā the Ā Ā understanding Ā Ā that Ā Ā they Ā Ā both Ā Ā and Ā Ā would Ā Ā only Ā Ā grow Ā Ā andĀ Ā Ā Ā Ā ( Ā Ā what Ā Ā tenderness Ā Ā does Ā Ā one Ā Ā find Ā Ā in Ā Ā open Ā Ā wounds Ā Ā ) Ā Ā what Ā Ā does Ā Ā the Ā Ā supple Ā Ā touch Ā Ā of Ā Ā warm Ā Ā FLESH Ā Ā bring Ā Ā when Ā Ā you Ā Ā trust Ā Ā someone Ā Ā with Ā Ā its Ā Ā recoveryĀ Ā Ā Ā Ā ? Ā Ā ? Ā Ā how Ā Ā does Ā Ā one Ā Ā heal Ā Ā without Ā Ā first Ā Ā being Ā Ā stabbed Ā Ā and Ā Ā stitched Ā Ā back Ā Ā together Ā Ā again Ā Ā ? Ā Ā ?
eyes Ā Ā that Ā Ā had Ā Ā been Ā Ā STUDYING Ā Ā HIM Ā Ā now Ā Ā admire Ā Ā , Ā Ā , Ā Ā her Ā Ā smaller Ā Ā form Ā Ā trotting Ā Ā quickly Ā Ā in Ā Ā front Ā Ā of Ā Ā him Ā Ā only Ā Ā to Ā Ā turn Ā Ā walking Ā Ā backwards Ā Ā , Ā Ā , Ā Ā ( Ā Ā pain Ā Ā brings Ā Ā no Ā Ā clouds Ā Ā toĀ Ā Ā Ā Ā sunshine Ā Ā ) Ā Ā ā Ā Ā shall Ā Ā the Ā Ā foxes Ā Ā play Ā Ā ? Ā Ā ? Ā Ā ā Ā Ā she Ā Ā asked Ā Ā only Ā Ā to Ā Ā hop Ā Ā up Ā Ā onto Ā Ā the Ā Ā LEDGEĀ Ā Ā Ā Ā near Ā Ā the Ā Ā sidewalk Ā Ā - Ā Ā - Ā Ā feet Ā Ā moving Ā Ā backwardsĀ Ā Ā Ā Ā ( Ā Ā still Ā Ā ) Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā unafraid Ā Ā of Ā Ā falling Ā Ā , Ā Ā ,Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā her Ā Ā arms Ā Ā BRANCH Ā Ā OUT Ā Ā AS Ā Ā SHE Ā Ā smiled Ā Ā turning Ā Ā once Ā Ā again Ā Ā on Ā Ā toes Ā Ā - Ā Ā -Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā with Ā Ā ( Ā Ā a Ā Ā wag Ā Ā of Ā Ā a Ā Ā tail Ā Ā , Ā Ā , Ā Ā a Ā Ā grin Ā Ā of Ā Ā a Ā Ā tooth Ā Ā ) Ā Ā begging Ā Ā was Ā Ā for Ā Ā pigeons Ā Ā - Ā Ā but Ā Ā longing Ā Ā was Ā Ā for Ā Ā lovers Ā Ā ā Ā Ā the Ā Ā plotting Ā Ā can Ā Ā w Ā Ā a Ā Ā i Ā Ā t Ā Ā can Ā Ā it Ā Ā not Ā Ā ? Ā Ā ! Ā Ā āĀ Ā Ā Ā Ā and Ā Ā her Ā Ā heart Ā Ā was Ā Ā LONGINGĀ Ā Ā Ā Ā with Ā Ā her Ā Ā EARS Ā Ā they Ā Ā both Ā Ā begging Ā Ā for Ā Ā a Ā Ā laugh, Ā Ā , Ā Ā so Ā Ā as Ā Ā coraline Ā Ā met Ā Ā the Ā Ā same Ā Ā pavement Ā Ā as Ā Ā he Ā Ā she Ā Ā grabbed Ā Ā both Ā Ā of Ā Ā his Ā Ā handsĀ Ā Ā Ā Ā once Ā Ā again Ā Ā facing Ā Ā him Ā Ā . Ā Ā . Ā Ā ā Ā Ā will Ā Ā you Ā Ā humor Ā Ā me Ā Ā in Ā Ā a Ā Ā dance Ā Ā - Ā Ā - Ā Ā ā Ā Ā she Ā Ā slows Ā Ā as Ā Ā they Ā Ā stand Ā Ā under Ā Ā a Ā Ā street Ā Ā lamp Ā Ā uncaring Ā Ā as Ā Ā people Ā Ā pass, Ā Ā , Ā Ā ā Ā Ā you Ā Ā lead Ā Ā ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā heās suddenly brought back to their youth, then, watching cori leap up onto the curb ( hannibal isnāt worried; if she were to stumble, he would surly catch her ). much like how they ran and jumped and danced when the two were young, the doctor watched cori with an almost cheeky fondness. the knowing looks they shared told of a secret only they knew aboutĀ ā something that would be buried with them, side by side, when they finally left this earth.Ā āis it really the time to play?ā he asks, but doesnāt mean it as he holds his hands out to help her from the the short ledge.
large palms land on the small of the womanās back, pulling her close beneath the beaming street light. he prided himself on being observant, but all of hannibalās attention is on her, much like it always is when she graced lecter with her presence. thereās no music, but thatās never stopped the duo before. their love seems to make their own music, tunes only they can hear, deep in their chest, played along to the rhythm of wild hearts.Ā āare you sure youāre alright?ā lecter says after a moment, eyes staring into hers with a softness he often kept for her alone.Ā āyou know i donāt like seeing you hurt,ā
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