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Will’s gaze flicks between Hannibal’s mouth and eyes. “When it comes to your cooking, I don’t know if what I feel is surprise anymore. Maybe something closer to ‘aroused interest.’” Or resigned confusion.
“In any case,” he leans forward, elbows rested on the table, “I don’t mind learning a few new tricks.”
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“You’re not hesitating are you? I assure you, it’s delicious.”