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You are as bloodthirsty as those Capitol creeps.

[text] Your sister, right?

Yeah.

What about you, Darius? Your Gamemaker have any plans?

Oh, a few.

I think she's going to end up sending me into the games. And here I thought I was too old.

Mags wasn't for the Quarter Quell. Why'd any of us be for these Gamemakers?

But she was already a victor. Not me.

These aren't the Hunger Games.

[Even if they're just as bad.]