What's the matter, Lover Boy? Afraid of a game now? Don't want your head messsed with, to fight someone else's fight, shaky alliances, bits and pieces of information that might keep you alive?
[For a moment, the Career fades. The smirk goes away, and it's the girl, not the tribute.]
no subject
[For a moment, the Career fades. The smirk goes away, and it's the girl, not the tribute.]
Knew you were a smart one.