A tale of two geniuses

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Hannibal Lecter was indescribable. He was an extroverted Introvert with a passion for dinner parties and reading alone. Almost paradoxical. His friends and colleagues saw him as a confidant, an honest equal, and yet he radiated an air of being far above them. Dr Lecter was a fountain of knowledge behind sharp cheekbones, a delicately carved nose and eyes that sparkled like water in the moonlight - silvery and deep.

William Graham was an altogether different kind of beautiful. He was sunshine peeking through grey, moody clouds. His curls floated around his face like feathers in the wind, soft, brown and angel-breath light. He was knowledgable, but quietly so. Will's genius was kept within, and although it was equal to doctor lecter's, he didn't have the same prestigious aura. Mind working like a well oiled machine, Will preferred to be alone with his dogs, the only company he didn't find stifling or jarring. He'd never felt himself around
anyone human. Not until Hannibal.

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