Alcuin looked genuinely surprised by the question. "Yes," he finally said, entirely sincere. "Whatever it is..." He let his voice trail off. "I know you think you probably know the worst of me. You don't." And when it came to the very worst - past just the spying, past the things before, but instead now, secrets about where bodies were buried - only Hannibal knew.
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Date: 2015-05-02 07:35 pm (UTC)