who: fava thornewood @thevictorious when: the victory tour, grand soirée where: main reception, snow’s mansion
FAVA THORNEWOOD AND Hudson Overgrove: Robyn’s never seen anything quite like what those two had done. Despite his work as tribute escort, a task so close and so pivotal to the Games themselves, Robyn has never been one for the kind of brutal savagery that takes place within them. He’s always preferred to look elsewhere during the broadcasts, distracting himself with something more worthwhile and choosing only to return once the days were done to check in on which ones had managed to hold on and which ones hadn’t.
It’s impossible, however, to deny just how much those final days in last year’s Games had the whole of Panem glued to their screens, and Robyn’s certainly no exception to it. The two tributes from twelve had made the Games more compelling to them somehow, and they’ve been intrigued by the pair since. It’s only right, then, that they swoop in to approach the aptly named “Girl on Fire” the first chance they get.
“Fava Thornewood,” they begin, gently and with a practiced grace. Just as she’d been separated from her companions, Robyn had sauntered right over, a flute of champagne in hand. “It seems your companions have misplaced you — or is it you that’s misplaced them?”