"Me too, if by good time you mean your ass," Hannibal said, leaning forward to pick Rachel up over his shoulder. She didn't seem so drunk that she couldn't walk, but she had asked to be gotten out of here.
"Come on mysterious, hot stranger. Let's go get physical."
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Date: 2012-03-01 08:45 pm (UTC)"Come on mysterious, hot stranger. Let's go get physical."