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President Coriolanus Snow ([personal profile] autocratically) wrote in [community profile] dear_mun2013-11-06 07:26 pm

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Ah, I see I'm to be added to your collection.


Be careful. I'm not one to be toyed with.
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[personal profile] resolve 2013-11-07 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
[She has a counter for that, just waiting to spring off the tip of her tongue. That whatever advantage he thinks he has is null and void. He may be well-versed in games, but these are nothing they know.

At the mention of Peeta's name, though, it falters.

Every effort she can expend is now devoted to maintaining that impassivity. To keeping her emotions in check, to not allowing the all too familiar wave of overwhelming guilt slip through the cracks. It's a long moment, too long, before:]


Yes. [Her voice catches, just slightly with that word. Betraying her, even if she's quick to force the coldness to return.] He's safe.
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[personal profile] resolve 2013-11-07 06:06 am (UTC)(link)
[Of course, she knows better. Whatever the reason may be, this conversation is of great interest to him. Regardless of where his eyes are, her every move is being scrutinized. For a moment, it's as if she's gone back in time, back to the day she was due to leave for the Victory Tour, when she'd returned from the woods to find him waiting for her. The chill that now runs down her spine only adds to the parallels.

"Convince me."

There's, again, the sense that every step she treads carries the weight of the world.]


Maybe you should worry about yours.