On Her Name

[trackerjackered]

Really?

Trackerjackered?

Don't forget, you have to sleep sometime...we'll see how clever you are then.

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[the_effect_she_has]

[Slow smirk.]

[trackerjackered]

[Glare Glare]

What.

[the_effect_she_has]

Nothing.

[Still the smirk.]

[trackerjackered]

Shut up.

At least I actually belonged in the games.

[the_effect_she_has]

The really funny part is that you're proud of that.

[trackerjackered]

It's an honor to compete in the games. The fact that you can't see that just proves my point.

[the_effect_she_has]

There is no honor dying for the whims of others.

[trackerjackered]

Is everyone in Twelve this dim or are you just the exception?

[the_effect_she_has]

I think you'll find most of us would rather die for our family, our friends, and our Districts than for the Capital. So yes, we are 'that dim'. What's your excuse?

[trackerjackered]

We're not dim. Dim is going into the games expecting to die...that's why your district always loses.

[Lucky wins don't count.]

[the_effect_she_has]

I dare you to say that to Haymitch.

[Really, she'd pay good meat to see that.]

[trackerjackered]

That reject of a mentor?

Please.

He's nothing more than a lazy drunk.

[the_effect_she_has]

You'd be surprised ... what he can do.

[Tiniest hint of a smirk.]

[trackerjackered]

Somehow, I doubt that.

...I'm almost sorry that you volunteered though.

[the_effect_she_has]

If this is the part where you say, 'so I could have horribly murdered your sister' then I will finish what I started.

[trackerjackered]

[Just a smile.]

[prettyknives]

Muns do that all the time. The more annoyed you are, the more pleased with themselves they get.

[trackerjackered]

Clove?

She must be freaking thrilled then.

[prettyknives]

Who else?

... I died too, by the way.

[trackerjackered]

[Smirk.]

Who did you in?

[prettyknives]

That brute Thresh.

[trackerjackered]

...Thresh?

And here I expected to hear you say Cato or Marvel.

[prettyknives]

Oh, Katniss killed Marvel. And why would Cato kill me? We were working together.

[trackerjackered]

There can only be one winner, Clove. Do you honestly think Cato would let something like an alliance get in his way if it meant he won?

[prettyknives]

We were both going to win.

[trackerjackered]

Two winners~? Someone change the rules without telling me?

[She didn't think so, but what the hell.]

[prettyknives]

Must've happened after you were killed. They said if two were from the same district, they could both win.

[deritoto]

Trackerjackered? That sounds kind of like a food!

[trackerjackered]

...

[Was this idiot for real? Obviously from Eleven or Twelve then...they were by far the most idiotic.]

Oh yeah~ Of course it's a food...one that's best served to people like you.

[deritoto]

[Welp, that tone kind of implied he was dead wrong, but eh, he could still run with it a while so why not?]

Really? What's it taste like? It is like sushi? It sounds like it would be more of a snack.

[trackerjackered]

Oh, yes~. Almost like one of those stinging fish...it's to die for~.

[sugarcube_distractions]

At lest yours didn't just smash together two words.

[trackerjackered]

Small favors.

[Sorry Finnick.]

Odair, right? District Four?

[sugarcube_distractions]

That's right. [He gives her a charming smile.] Little Glimmer?