#jag.home98

[outcfdarkness]

@bcdblccd​

The president’s announcement the day before had been all that was on his mind. He had known better than to hope that the Hunger Games wouldn’t go on, but he had let himself do just that. Now, it was the early hours of the morning, and he stood in the kitchen with a mug of hot coffee forgotten between his hands, eyes glued staring out the large windows that had views of the mountains not far in the distance. The sound of someone joining him downstairs drew his attention away from the view and his internal thoughts. “Sorry if I woke you, I couldn’t sleep.” He explained, unsure if the newcomer was his wife or their visiting friend. “Brain won’t shut up about the president’s announcement last night.” 

[makeembcw]

Diana leaned up from her place perched on the Santos’ couch when she heard the door opening, smirking as she spotted Emilia’s familiar head of curls. “Hi Em!” She lifted long legs to shift feet from the coffee table to the floor. “Been wonderin’ when you were coming home! Di talked me into coming out to One and I couldn’t just not see my favorite mentor.” Letting herself into Emilia’s home had only been par for the course. 

@santos-emilia​