Twelfth Catch -Video-

[tradingsecrets]

[The video comes on, and Finnick is reclining back on the couch, feet on the coffee table with a large bowl filled with sugar cubes in his lap. His finger fiddle with one of the cubes, rolling it back and forth between his thumb and pointer finger. A small grin spreads on his lips.]

I'm not that easy to get rid of. Did you think I was gone forever?

[He gives a cheeky little smile as he winks at the camera, popping a sugar cube into his mouth with a small crunch.]

So I guess there are lots of new people since I've been away, maybe someone would like to teach me how to cook? Can't let the girls do it all the time after all.

[He holds up a sugar cube, and closes one eye as if appraising the sugar cube before he tosses it in his mouth.]

So who is still here, and who went home? Anything interesting? Let me know. I'm always up for making new friends and trading information.

Comments

voice. | private

[tradingsecrets]

When you're up for it, if you have any other questions about the capitol or anything else to do with our world you can ask me anything. But, can I ask for you to promise me something?

voice. | private

[veneficus]

[ ... ]

I'm listening.

voice. | private

[tradingsecrets]

Please, don't say anything Rue, Katniss or Annie about anything I'm going to tell you. Because it's hard to talk about things like this for them.

I think I've probably suffered the least out of everyone.

[That's debatable since he was a victor, but at least he had Annie to help shoulder the wounds and frailness he sometimes displayed.]

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[veneficus]

It'll remain with me. And I shall ask the same of you.

[ her childhood is something only so few people know of and from them all she only trusts Arthur. ]

voice. | private

[tradingsecrets]

Of course, I won't tell anyone. That's a promise, Morgana.

[There is that bounce back in his voice and a crunch on the other side. Someone is having himself a sugar cube.]

If you need to talk to someone, you can always talk to me. I promise it'll stay between us. Okay?

voice. | private

[veneficus]

--- I'll remember that.

[ a long silence. Perhaps she ended the feed? But then. ]

Thank you.

voice. | private

[tradingsecrets]

[His own feed is silent, but he just chuckles slightly.]

Good. Or else I'll have to remind you all the time, won't I?

voice. | private

[veneficus]

My memory still serves me well, worry not.

voice. | private

[tradingsecrets]

Then I'll talk to you later, Morgana.