#c; joy

[xsatine]

@joy-trovato

Satine stepped out of the elevator, tugging her duvet and a selection of pillows through the door behind her. “I'm going to need to make a second trip,” she said, glancing over her shoulder to see whereabouts Joy was standing before continuing to drag her bedding across the rooftop to meet her. “I couldn’t get all the snacks up here at the same time as this stuff.”

[xsatine]

@joy-trovato

Satine held out a copy of the Gazette, open to a double-page spread about their time together in Four. “You were right. We did look pretty cute.” She chewed her lip and examined the page upside-down. “Maybe too cute. Now everyone thinks we’re dating.”

[xsatine]

@joy-trovato

Sybil was dead, and Satine wasn’t sure how to feel. That was Sierra’s sister. Even if she’d killed the two children Satine had been charged with helping over the last few days, she was still Sierra’s sister.

More than that, she was Joy’s tribute. Remembering how kind she’d been to her earlier, Satine decided to check in on her. She was easy to spot, her red hair difficult to miss, and Satine came up beside her and linked their arms. “Are you alright?” she asked tentatively.

[xsatine]

@joy-trovato

Satine found herself rehearsing what she was going to say in her head as the elevator traveled down to the fourth floor. Quietly, in case any of the children there were napping, she tiptoed through to the living room and held up two tickets to the latest action-romance movie to hit the Capitol. “Do you have any plans for this evening?” she asked, hoping the answer was no. Otherwise she was going to feel really stupid, although honestly with the way today had been going, she wouldn’t be surprised.

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