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Perhaps you should calm down. Your anger will get you no where. Reason and rational thinking will win you the day.

May the odds ever be in your favor, dear.

Sincerely,
President Snow

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[In a way, this doesn't surprise her. It was inevitable, really, completely in keeping with the spirit of this place she's found herself in. Always a game.

Her gaze and her voice are cold, but the anger practically boils through her veins.]

Will it?

Yes, it will. Never make a move that will compromise what your end goals are, Miss Everdeen. [SMILE~ I only have one icon >.>; ]

[isn't really sure how she feels about this, him being here.]

Why is your mun angry?

She lost her phone and it seems the person who checked her out at the counter forgot to put something in her bag. Rather silly, don't you think little one?

[She's not real sure on how to answer this one. On the one hand, she'd be angry too if she'd lost something as important as a phone. The forgetful cashier wouldn't have helped to make her any less angry.

On the other hand, he is the President of Panem.]

I...suppose so, Sir.

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you didn't see that

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didn't see what? ;)

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8D

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It's healthy to express it sometimes.

Who might you be?

My name is Yvaine. And you?

President Snow. Good to see you, sir.

[He nods at the girl and looks her over a moment before speaking.]

Hello. [a beat.] You're the girl that failed to kill Katniss. [statement. Meaning the only reason you're remembered is in retrospect of how nice it would have been if you had killed her.] How is death?

I'm not dead. Or if I was, I came back to life.

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I've heard differently. [ Her eyes flit to his mouth. Poison. Like Finnick said. ]

Oh? What have you heard then, Miss Everdeen? [He's just being a sweet old man here, for now.]

[ She remains steely and cool. Calculating, even. That is a frightening similarity of theirs, even if it presents itself in much less cruel ways. ] It must be suffocating, trying to cover up the scent of all that blood.

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I thought we were done with you.

How lovely to see you alive as well, Mr. Odair.

[She's not even sure...]

Thought you were... done.

Little Annie. [Sickeningly sweet voice.] How is the baby?

[Her lips press together.]

None of your concern.

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I seem to recall watching a man much like you end up behind bars for life. He thought much the same as you do. Now he's in the Tombs.

Who are you, young man? [he is unfazed by your comment.]

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So you count dying with your whole country hating you as winning? [There's a glare on the mild-mannered boy's face.] For that matter, what are you even doing here? If you even think about messing with Mama...

Messing with your mama, young man? Who might that be?

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...Well.

... hmm, yes.

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