Hannibal Lecter [4]

Hannibal was your psychiatrist, normally you was quiet but good at creative things so it meant Hannibal tended to ask you to write how your feelings down.

Hannibal was sat in his office zoned out slightly till he heard the office door open, course, his head shot up from his files and watched you walk over.

"Oh, your early." He said, pausing for a moment as you walked over and put paper stars on his desk. "Paper stars? You made these?" He asked curiously.