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The mast of a boat, a silver parachute, Mags laughing, a pink sky, Beetee’s trident, Annie in her wedding dress, waves breaking over rocks. Then it’s over.
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"You can and you will."
[At this point she very much doubts sound reason will be enough to tame his ravings. She can only hope to keep him talking and distracted until he can be brought back to his recovery room.]
"This mission requires the utmost discretion. You are not here because of your skill in being discrete, Odair.”
"I can’t and I won’t!"
[ No way in Hell is he going to put is loved ones’ lives in the hands of strangers; even if they are the most equipped for the job. Yanking down the thin material, it pools around his waist. He’s going to change and go, whether the okay is given or not. ]
“Discrete is my middle name, sweetheart. Who’s the one who trapped and killed over one third of the other tributes in the Games? Me. I did. I captured and killed those other kids without being caught until I was the last man standing. If you don’t call that discretion, then you need a new definition.
—I’m going.”
[She is, as she always seems to be these days, tired. After months of coercion and a very public power play, she finally had the Mockingjay doing what she needed her to do, what she saved her to do, only to watch that fire die at the first sign of trouble. Now she's just signed the death certificates of several Capitol informants and possibly those of several of her most qualified soldiers just to alleviate the girl's conscious. Now, she has this to deal with as well.]
"On camera, Odair. You also helped the Mockingjay blow a hole in the side of an Arena on camera. Every soul in the Capitol knows your face, and there's no cover this time. You're dismissed."
odairofthesea started following you
[She had been in a long strategy meeting with her current rebel front leaders for District 2 when word of Odair's breakdown came reached her. She adds his name to a mental list. The Mockingjay has been unresponsive. Abernathy is still in detox. Latier can only work three hours a day. And now Odair is possibly useless. She should have seen this coming.]
[It takes her three days until she can fit in the time to see him. His doctors tell her he's made considerable progress, but they have the same hesitance they did when they told her the small pox wasn't going to kill her (and later tell her she would never have children).]
[He is the only one in this medical block, and that suits her just fine. She waves off her guard before turning the corner and entering.]
Finnick?
Seneca stared at the woman, the President they’d called her, and he wondered if that was any truer for her, than Snow. He doubted it. To hold power in this world, it seemed you had to be ruthless.
He waited for her to speak, but when she didn’t he sat up a little straighter and raised his chin. “Hello. They called you President Coin, is that correct?”
Her head inclines. She thinks she sees fear in his otherwise dazed expression, but otherwise he just looks thoroughly miserable.
"I am. Before Presidents became callous dictators, they were once men and women trusted to make decisions for their people. I'm Alma Coin, and you are in District 13. I trust you know why you're in District 13?"
Capitol Files - Haymitch Abernathy
Capitol Files - Katniss Everdeen
Capitol Files - Finnick Odair
Capitol Files - Peeta Mellark
Capitol Files - Effie Trinket
Capitol Files - Gale Hawthorne
Capitol Files - Seneca Crane
[Also there are about twenty more of you than I left off at and I don’t think I can write that many starters, so if you’d like one please poke me in some form or fashion.]
odairofthesea replied to your post “[Also there are about twenty more of you than I left off at and I...”
*pokes* helllooooo. c:
[Hiya! I'll throw one up for you.]