Disclaimer: I do not own these Characters. Therefore by writing this I mean no copyright infringement.

Hannibal paced slowly around the side of her house, the one light he needed to go off before entering remained on and bright. He watched, his eyes wide and wanting, longing to covet her image, her features, her soul. He checked his watch in the light of the moon. He had been waiting three hours for it to turn off. Just as he looked up from his watch he witnessed the light go out and heard the sliding glass doors to the back porch open. He quickly moved around the side of the house to see what was causing the noise. Slowly Clarice crept out, her hand clutching a heavy blanket around herself. She looked elegant in the moon's light, the pale glow working around her features and creating exotic shadows. He fell back from the corner f the wall, his back leaning against the yellow wall of her side of the duplex. He awkwardly and involuntarily let out a long sigh.

Well, it's a marvelous night for a moondance
With the stars up above in your eyes
A fantabulous night to make romance
'Neath the cover of October skies
And all the leaves on the trees are falling
To the sound of the breezes that blow
And I'm trying to please to the calling
Of your heart-strings that play soft and low
And all the night's magic seems to whisper and hush
And all the soft moonlight seems to shine in your blush

Can I just have one a' more moondance with you, my love
Can I just make some more romance with a-you, my love

He jumped up and straightened. Clarice immediately stood and looked around, her eyes wide with fright. Almost as immediately she dismissed it as a neighbor's too-loud radio. Sitting back down she calmed her breath and closed her eyes, her mind wandering to the events of the day. God she hoped Crawford was ok after his stunt earlier. He was too old to do such things, and oh god how much he could have embarrassed himself in the workplace. Enough, she imagined, to get himself fired. Hannibal looked back over from behind the wall, making sure she hadn't realized it could have possibly been him. He had been holding his breath the whole time. He let out the stale air and was surprised with even more lyrics.

Well I wanna make love to you tonight
I can't wait till the morning has come
And I know now the time is just right
And straight into my arms you will run
And when you come my heart will be waiting
To make sure you're never alone
There and then all my dreams will come true, dear
There and then I will make you my own
And everytime I touch you, you just tremble inside
And I know how much you want me that you can't hide

Can I just have one a' more moondance with you, my love
Can I just make some more romance with a-you, my love

This time Clarice ran into the house, her heart racing. She instinctively ran to the door connecting her and Ardelia's duplexes but stopped before she knocked. Ardelia was out of town for a family reunion. Shit. She ran to her bedroom and removed her colt 45 from her night stand drawer. In the meantime Hannibal crept silently through the glass door she had just earlier entered. Quickly his eyes searched the whole of her living room. Suddenly his mouth shot open and lyrics shot out.

Come fly with me, let's fly, let's fly away
If you can use some exotic booze
There's a bar in far Bombay
Come fly with me, let's fly, let's fly away

Come fly with me, let's float down to Peru
In llama land there's a one-man band
And he'll toot his flute for you
Come fly with me, let's take off in the blue

Once I get you up there where the air is rarified
We'll just glide, starry-eyed
Once I get you up there I'll be holding you so near
You may hear angels cheer 'cause we're together

Swiftly he moved to the television and clicked it on just in time to catch the middle of a Star Bucks commercial featuring Michael Buble, who coincidentally was singing the same song. Quickly he hid behind the door to what he knew was her kitchen. Just as he did this she walked out of her room, her colt 45 drawn and the TV blaring the song that he now sang with it in chorus.

Weather-wise it's such a lovely day
You just say the words and we'll beat the birds
Down to Acapulco Bay
It's perfect for a flying honeymoon, they say
Come fly with me, let's fly, let's fly away

Once I get you up there where the air is rarified
We'll just glide, starry-eyed
Once I get you up there I'll be holding you so near
You may hear angels cheer 'cause we're together

Weather-wise it's such a lovely day
You just say the words and we'll beat the birds
Down to Acapulco Bay
It's perfect for a flying honeymoon, they say
Come fly with me, let's fly, let's fly
Pack up, let's fly away!

He watched as her tension visibly slipped from her shoulders and down her body. "Shit, that was scary as hell." She whispered to herself, her face covered in an awkward smile. Sleepily she sat on the couch and turned the TV off. Slowly she fell asleep the whole time Hannibal watched her, his eyes wide and absorbing. Half asleep and half awake she began to mumble.

You came, I was alone, I should have known,

You were temptation.

Your smile luring me on, my heart was gone,

You were temptation.

It would be thrilling if you were willing,

But it can never be, pity me,

For you were born to be kissed, I can't resist,

You are temptation, and I am yours,

Here is my heart, take it and say we'll never part,

I 'm just a slave, only a slave to you,

Temptation, I'm your slave.

Calmly Dr.Lecter removed himself from his hiding place. A smile slowly crept across his lips as he recognized the Sinatra lyrics.

A/N: I was in an odd mood so I decided to release it with a continuation of a musical.