Now growing up in a foster home was never easy to say the last but once you were free to do what you wanted, you sure as hell did it. You did things you’ve always wanted to do like partying so hard you end up dancing on the bar table even sometimes shaking your ass if you pleased but once you got a job it kinda ended at the most part. You keep yourself in line to be perfect so you could to please your bosses, as you did you job amazingly you got a raise to work along side Hannibal and Will Graham. It was a lot more harder to not want to party but you got your chances. Like one night were you were at a bar doing your thing with your red lips and even new nails pained, you were sweet like a candy for Halloween and New Years Eve.

You were having the time of your life until.. you bumped into the one and only Hannibal. The man made a small grin as he saw your embarrassed face but all you can remember that night was the way you and Hannibal partied. The way you drinked, danced.. and even kissed. It was one hell of a night as you knew that Hannibal would remember it when it was the morning. Once you walked into work you noticed how everyone was acting normal and said hello or Hey while Hannibal just gave you a soft smile. The same one he gave you at the Bar.