"Not my place," Eliot said. "Our place. We could remake it into somethin' we all want. Or we could start over somewhere else. Pretty sure the mansion over by the doc's place is empty." He grimaced faintly even as he said it. Hannibal was someone he considered an ally, for the most part, but that didn't mean he was too interested in being the man's neighbor.
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Date: 2017-08-28 04:39 am (UTC)