Hopefully Goodbye Won't Mean Forever [Remo/Frannie Blitz]

The reaping was intense like every year. District 1 had a riot always with the reaping. There were so many big families that rivalries for spots were formed, like the Dempsey and Moreno rivalry. Lately, Shores have been getting reaped and honestly, Remo was happy that it was them. He didn't need any big rivalries forming to ruin his safety in District 1. The Morenos were absolutely terrible and always caused trouble in the District somewhere.

This year was different, very different. There were two people who didn't belong to big families who were reaped. One of them Remo knew. Then Argonite Shore volunteered for the spot. Another Shore was in this games. Then he heard the dancer's name from long ago. She had once danced her way into getting Remo almost a hundred dollars in general. That's when he knew that he had to go visit her in the Justice Building. The feeling of not saying good bye would hurt him too much.

The Justice Building was tall and was a sign of the capitol's strength and power and wealth. Remo knew about the bloodlust she had. He knew she was always bloodthirsty and honestly, he hoped she still was. That would come in handy in the games. Remo knew Francesca was a very violent person and probably could kill him at any moment if she wanted, unless he had a sword. Remo waited to head inside and when the Peacekeeper told him he could, he silent got up and just walked inside.

Francesca was standing and looked like she was pacing and thinking at the same time. Remo did that with music occasionally. He would strum his guitar and silently stare off into space. Francesca turned around and said, "Oh wow ummm, hi there!" Remo chuckled at Francesca. She always was a funny one. He sat down in a chair that was across from Francesca and spoke calmly, "Hello, Francesca. Just wanted to come by and say Good luck in the games and such. You will be missed here. After all, your dancing is magnificent. Well I should go now. Good Luck!"

Remo, just as he got up smiled at Francesca and headed out to the door. She would do well and Remo knew it. Maybe she'd get lucky and actually win the games, but she had a Shore in the way already, things would be a bit more harder than she would think. Remo stopped right in front of the door and spoke again. "Oh, and one more thing. Blood thrist will save you in there, use it to your advantage. And, watch out for that Shore. They can be quite violent ones. Moreno out." Remo turned the knob and silently walked out, letting the door shut behind him. His hands in his pockets as he makes his way home. Francesca would be fine. She had the right moves for it, she always did.