Bedelia always wins.
Prompt: psychiatristdumaurier said: How about bedannibal. :)
Prompt: Anonymous said: Hannibal and Bedelia
"It would seem Jack Crawford is less suspicious of me than you are."
"Jack Crawford doesn't know what you're capable of."
He watched her. "Neither do you."
And she watched him back. "And you, Dr. Lecter, don't know what I'm capable of." she said slyly.
Bedelia uncrossed her legs, her foot just barely missing Hannibal's. She stood from her seat and walked out of the room. Hannibal watched her retreating form. He waited for her to return.
When she did, she was holding two wine glasses and a bottle of red wine. His session had ended only moments ago. She returned to her seat and set the glasses and bottle in between them on the table they were sitting next to. She watched him.
Moments passed. They did not break eye contact until Hannibal leaned over and filled the glasses with wine.
Hannibal could see the smirk in her eyes, although her lips did not show it.
He handed her a glass and she took it. Her fingertips brushed over his. He shivered.
They sat there in silence.
She will always be victorious.
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