slightlyoffchilt | - IC CONTACT POST FOR MASKORMENACE -

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- IC CONTACT POST FOR MASKORMENACE -

"Hello.

You've reached the direct line of Doctor Frederick Chilton. As I am not available at the moment, you might assume I'm quite busy with something pressing. State your name and business, and I will return your call."

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It is.

[ even if it's true. ]

I don't want to be an icon, I want the posters in the trash, not in your temple or whatever.

A god does not negotiate!

What about posters of your male human companions?

I don't think Will would want posters of himself either.

Once more, your amount of male human companions surprises me.

It's not my fault my friends are predominantly male!

Blood loss helped.

Was he controlling your diet, too? Inconsistent consumption is often a cult tactic preluding brainwashing.

Or...

[Did you eat people.]

Or? He was keeping me alive for a reason, my diet was similar to the one my dad had me on.

[ oh ho ho. ]

His technique was my dad's technique.

[ solitude and "i don't want to kill you but obv i will, so please be a helpful little deer."

DO YOU SEE A PATTERN??? ]

[Oh gross, he thinks. But Chiltons do not overtly say words like "gross".]

They all want to protect you, even if it means crippling you. What does that tell you, about father types?

Your friends as well as your assailants, too. Isn't that right?

Hannibal only wanted to protect me for a purpose. My dad loved me.

Seems to be.

Are you suggesting that Lecter is incapable of love?

That is probably most of your tragedy.

Truly appreciated.

[Was this weird? Exchanging what amounted to be vows of mutual support between himself and Will Graham? Was that unnatural? The context of those internal questions weighed harshly; after all, they had both been transported into a different universe, how could anything be considered weird, comparatively?

But nevertheless, there was a suspicion of camaraderie between them, right now. Chilton couldn't help but return to that, he couldn't help but consider and reconsider the variables that resulted in how Will Graham was more like a friend now, than ever before.]

I don't think he loved me specifically. I know he cared for me, I'm not sure if that means he's capable of love or not. I'm not a doctor.

He seems to believe he's capable of the empathetic range of human emotions. But I don't believe that he is.

Perhaps that feeds into his obsession with Will Graham.