dr-frederickchilton

[dr-frederickchilton]

"Will." Chilton stirred anxiously in his seat, limited by his hands which were cuffed to the table in front of him. He looked past Will for a moment at the one way mirror, wondering how many people were going to be listening in to their conversation.

He looked scared and unnatural in the bright orange jumpsuit, too mousy to be a killer, but the evidence convicting him in spite of it.

"What am I going to do.." He swallowed hard, as his voice caught in his throat, but other than such inconspicuous movements, he made a conscious effort to keep his cool.

Tables Turned ( Will & Frederick )

The interrogation room. A room Will had become all too familiar with by now - and one which he had hoped not to see again after being released. Yet, here he was, standing outside of the door with one of the employee’s which job was to inform him of what to do and not. The person on the inside had specifically requested to see him and, hadn’t it been for the circumstances, Will probably would’ve declined. But not today.

This wasn’t just about help proving someone’s innocent. It was about catching the one who wasn’t. And for Will to do that, this visit was currently his best option. Once the uniformed man was done with his little speech, the door was opened and Will stepped inside, allowing for the door to shut behind him. His gaze landed upon the only other person in the room.

“Hello, Frederick.”

[dr-frederickchilton]

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{ now i need another thread with a chilton. please chilton muns come to me, i have a need for a thread with a plot based on that episode. so many ideas omg. }

[dr-frederickchilton]

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please protect frederick and all his internal organs amen

[dr-frederickchilton]

Fantasies...

[dr-frederickchilton]

He pursed his lips.

"Don't bull shit me, Will."

"Frederick, I have a confession to make."

Eyebrows raise. “Oh? Go on.”

[dr-frederickchilton]

"Yes, actually, it's news to me. ...I mean I don't blame you, if that were true, but I'm skeptical. Why are you telling me now? What do you think you have anything to gain from it?"

"Frederick, I have a confession to make."

Eyebrows raise. “Oh? Go on.”

[dr-frederickchilton]

"...What?"

"Frederick, I have a confession to make."

Eyebrows raise. “Oh? Go on.”

[dr-frederickchilton]

"Frederick, I have a confession to make."

Eyebrows raise. "Oh? Go on."

[dr-frederickchilton]

Oh great. Another day of being ignored by what should be my prized patient. I'm oozing excitement.

[dr-frederickchilton]

I didn't talk to you when I was free, what makes you believe I'd prefer to waste what time I have left talking with you, Frederick?

Waste time? What else are you gonna do?

[dr-frederickchilton]

You are not my psychiatrist. Hannibal Lecter is.

He's not. Not anymore. You're going to have to talk to me eventually, you know.

We have tons of time.

[dr-frederickchilton]

I think you looked better with the beard. Not that you don't look great now. The beard just really suited you.

I like it this way. Makes me look fresh.

[dr-frederickchilton]

[ /stares into a mirror AH YES GOOD ]

*staring back in mirror*

Look how damn handsome you are. My, my.

Nice hair, nice attitude, stylish clothing choices.

Mmmmmmm.

[dr-frederickchilton]

It is rude to spy on people, Frederick.

I wouldn't have to if you'd talk to me. I am your psychiatrist now, after all.

[dr-frederickchilton]

so, Dr Chilton, why did you shave your beard?

I felt I needed a change that didn't include a removal of organs.

[dr-frederickchilton]

Open thy submit herr doctor

It is open. Well it is now.