Late (any tributes)

Look out for me? That would be nice and well beyond my expectations, but it would be so much better to stick to the plan, I don't trust my life in the hands in anyone but me thought Mel ya if only we could all just sit around like we're were on some kind of camping trip, but that's not the way it's going to work. A tender heart in the arena will be worth about as much as a handful of dead mice.


She didn't like think that way about someone she had just met but Semper had managed to go from Threat to wimp in the few minuets she had been speaking to him. No she refused to do this, to think like a career, turning values that were truly valuable to dirt all for the capitol.

There was no way she would kill either of these boys in the arena. She wasn't going to go so far as 'looking out for them' or trust them farther then she could throw them but their blood would not be on her hands.

If I'm going to act like this after I meet anyone I'm going to have to keep to myself for the rest of these games or risk completely spoiling my plans.

"Yes may the odds be ever in our favor" said Mel jokingly in an almost perfect imitation of the capitol accent.

She lifted her glass as if to toast the notion.