It was apparent that Leonis was not all that calm but the voice evened out and his irritation seemed to even out and Levi fought back the smirk that threatened to take over his face. “C’mon, it can’t have been that bad. Surely it’s not as bad as the gravel armor from the 92nd. Now, I’ll admit: that was a bad choice on you guys’ part.”
just the mention of that armour was enough to bring back a shudder. although he had only been the district escort for five years, having picked up the job at age eighteen, it still didn’t change the memory. if he had been the escort at that time, he would’ve made one hell of a protest. “ah, yes, what the people want. to have their tributes shown to them and be wearing nothing more than tiny stones. an absolute disgrace, in my opinion.”















