Finnick Odair⁵

You're standing in the Capitol elevator, fiddling with your rings. The elevator chimes and the doors open. Finnick steps in and stands beside you. He doesn't say anything, but he studies you out of the corner of his eye.

— You're last year's winner, right?

You ask. You notice he seems tired, as if he's just returned from doing something exhausting.

You're standing in the Capitol elevator, fiddling with your rings. The elevator chimes and the doors open. Finnick steps in and stands beside you. He doesn't say anything, but he studies you out of the corner of his eye.

“You were last year’s winner, right?” he asks. You notice he looks tired, as if he’s just returned from doing something strenuous.