week two - thursday night

[sating]

[ This has turned into a more interesting evening than Hannibal expected, but in a way, he's finding he can't complain. As the interesting trio heads to his room, he does give a glance to Xion and Will in turn, seeing how they're finding the situation from their expressions. Regardless, it's not like it would change his own opinion too much. This is actually fairly amusing.

He lets them step inside first, and he dutifuly locks the door after, considering the fact that they're the ones in the possession of the camera. He speaks to Xion first with a light nod. ]

Make yourself as much at home as you can, Xion. You're welcome to the bed for the night.

[ Because that's the polite thing to do, naturally. But then when he speaks to Will, he's slightly less polite because. It's Will. ]

Not that I'm objecting to your company, but was it really necessary for you to join us, Will?

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[ceded]

[ Well, while all of that really gay shit is going on,

Xion is going to briefly clamber off the bed and pick up the camera. She frowns at it, tapping her way through the various feeds for a moment, and then decides, well, whatever, apparently. She sets the camera back down on a table firmly in the middle of the room and settles herself down in front of it. She'd take it back to the bed with her, but then the other two, particularly Hannibal, couldn't see.

She does look up in time to catch that kiss, and her expression is like--

Well. Icon. ]