[Those are not words she expected to hear from Hannibal. Not that he would ever really argue with her and tell her that she's wrong. But he is someone who seems to set himself apart from the rest. It had been, after all, part of the attraction and allure he had to other people. He carried himself with so much self-respect it was almost enviable on the outside. Whatever loathing or disgust he had for others, Hannibal kept to himself beneath a polite veneer. It was hard not to like him, to not want to be liked by him. Everyone fell for it. Everyone but Will.]
[Alana hesitates before slowly offering,] I can get you some pain pills from the infirmary.
It's the least I can do since you took care of Winston.
[Certainly not out of a place of pity. Definitely not seeking his approval any longer. But maybe the barest of human decency towards him since he is only human. An awful charade of one. But something human for the time being in front of her now.]
spam.
[Alana hesitates before slowly offering,] I can get you some pain pills from the infirmary.
It's the least I can do since you took care of Winston.
[Certainly not out of a place of pity. Definitely not seeking his approval any longer. But maybe the barest of human decency towards him since he is only human. An awful charade of one. But something human for the time being in front of her now.]