Being in the Capitol was something Rowan did not want to celebrate. There was no fanfare with district ten’s arrival, no smiles at the crowds of people wanting to get an early look at the two underdogs, just a stoic and neutral face. He was here for Winnie, he wasn’t here for any Capitol bullshit. But as he entered the lobby, he heard something that made him beyond angry. There it was, Winnie’s song, playing over the speakers, sung by someone who wasn’t her. It made him so pissed off that he didn’t look where he was going, completely walking into someone or some wall somewhere, he didn’t quite know. “That’s my bad, got distracted for a moment there, hope I didn’t cause any fatal injuries or anything.”










