on her potential existence at a couple of games.

[empowers]

No! You can't!

[ She's a little unclear on what the concept of "games" are, here, but... It's no less unsettling. She hears the word and goes off. ]

You can't send me into a place like that! Where everything is completely beyond anyone's control but some person with pieces pushing around like some --

I am not a piece! I won't be used as a pawn for your entertainment. I said I was finished, and I'm finished.

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[threesheets]

I think you've made that very clear to everyone in earshot. You think they're going to stop just because the Mockingjay's making a lot of noise?

[empowers]

They might stop just a moment to listen, at least, and that's time enough for me.

[threesheets]

Is it.

[ The flattest, most sardonic look. Kid, you got guts...but a head about as thick as a brick wall sometimes. ]

You're missing something. Remember who the enemy is?