it was so sad seeing people who had never trained before go around from station to station, that ingrid almost wanted to stay as far away from the training center as possible. a few days more of practicing what she’d been doing her entire live couldn’t change much, after all. but she had nothing better to do so she still ended up with a spear in her hand – never her favorite, but it couldn’t hurt to try – looking at one of the tributes trying and failing to land a punch for the fifth time.
“it really is sad, isn’t it? i thought at least everyone knew how to throw a punch,” she said softly, hearing the someone approaching behind her.
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