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“should we make a pie , my dear?”
“Yeah! Cherry!”
“Mhm…let me see if we have any cherry syrup at home…”
*!reader pulls out a jar of fresh blood from the fridge , making Hannibae freeze in shock
“baby, what have you got there?”
“I think this is cherry syrup? when did you make this?”
“hmm…let me have a look.”
“Baby , that's raspberry syrup, not cherry syrup, let me find it , okay?”
*Hannibae lets out a breathe he held…at least she didn't find out…Guess he'll have to lock that fridge up too…
(ifykyk)