Apr 17, 2021
@isabela-leond2
As if he hadn’t run into enough people from the past Games, one familiar face stood out amongst the crowded training room. Even with twice as many tributes, it was hard to miss someone like Isabela. He harboured no hard feelings despite the fact their alliance blew up in front of their faces. Still, there was no use in wondering how far they both would have made it if they stuck together. Marino might have just ended up on the business end of Isabela’s knife. Avoiding flying arrows and throwing knives, he sidled up next to her as she practiced at one of the stations. “Here I thought you would come back for me,” he said with his arms crossed, smiling nonetheless. “Just a year or so too late there.”