#anyway 74th hunger games setting fr iconic

[leftfair]

don't you know too much already ? ( from john )

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a gentle laugh escapes her lips, as tempest removes her eyes from the screen and towards john. she knows she’s walking on dangerous grounds. testing to see who is ready for the change. who can see beyond the games -- beyond the capitol. “there’s no such thing as knowing too much, john.” she lifts her glass to her lips, sipping on the shimmering golden liquor. a small smirk graces her lips, as her eyes return to the screen in front of them. ( at this point, she’s stopped keeping count -- keeping track of the deaths of innocent children weighing too heavily on what’s left of her soul. ) she lowers her glass, her eyes squinting as she watches the ultimate survivor of this year’s games.

a young girl -- only a year older than she had been. fighting her way to survival, trying her best to keep her soul intact. and, now, keep alive the boy she claims to love. her eyes flash to haymitch, watching as he works his way around the room. it’s the first time in so long she’s seen him so [ . . . ] present. tempest returns her focus to the screen once more. “especially when we’re so close to the breaking point.” she places her glass onto the bar, granting john one last short glance. “wouldn’t you agree ?” her eyes study his for a moment. who would have thought they’d come this far ? she lets out a small hum before she’s turning away, and making her way across the room. ready to sweet talk her way into deep pockets.