For lastvoyages: Hallway Spam for Level 3

[cannibalmind]

 [A tiny girl pushes open the door to Hannibal Lecter's room. She is barefoot, in a pale ragged jumper and , her face smudged. For some reason there is a chain around her neck, which she sometimes tugs at uncomfortably. She looks around, then walks over to Mr. Pink's door and starts to knock on it shyly with a rather thin little fist.]

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[aubergine_cherub]

[Still with the whispering.] Mr. Pink. Some people get all [she wiggles illustratively] when they see me. Dunno why.

[She moves away from Claire's ear and speaks louder.] I know Brother is all right. He's so very clever. He's going to save me, you know.

[some_kinda_hero]

[Claire covers her chuckle behind her smile and whispers:] He just need a little less coffee and cigarettes, don't worry about him.

[And follow suit, she stands up to continue their conversation.] You guys hungry? [To Pink -] We could show her the CES.

<- Why Pink should not smile. Ever. :|

[likeaprofessional]

[Pink half-smiles at that. He just had both of the big C's, so by Claire logic, he's all set to go. She knows him so well.]

I'm not hungry, but I can't speak for lil Mischa here. The CES might be good, actually. Some beach or something.

[aubergine_cherub]

I'm ok! [Because everyone has been feeding her and her tum is quite happy by now.] What's a beach?

[some_kinda_hero]

[Claire shrugs at Pink, dismissing the whole eating thing. She explains to the little girl:]

A place with sand and ocean. Sometimes there are jellyfish on the shore or dolphins close enough to see playing in the waves. And there are almost always shells that have been washed up. Would you want to see one?