Stephanus "Stephen" Reagan (
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WHO| Stephen Reagan and the D6 tributes/mentors
WHAT| The former D6 Escort is back at his old job and wants to meet all his new Tributes. The Neverending Quell is so exciting!
WHEN| Saturday and Sunday.
WHERE| Tribute Tower, D6 suite
WARNINGS| Catch-all warning for a guy who's swallowed all of the Capitol's bullshit, plus whatever you bring with you.
For most of March 22 and 23, there was a new figure in the D6 common rooms. It wouldn't be hard to guess that he was a Capitol native -- the too-smooth skin, the lightly applied glittery-blue guyliner, and the precious stones that lined one ear were enough to give that away. He sat comfortably in the D6 common room, dressed in an ice-blue suit, sipping intermittently at something expensive and bubbly. Most of his attention was on the tablet on his lap, but whenever someone came in, his head immediately snapped up. He broke into a broad smile as he stood, crossed the room, and offered his hand (the suit cuff was lined with some kind of sparkly fabric that really shouldn't be able to reflect that much light) to the newcomer.
"Hello, hello! It's so good to meet you in person at last."
WHAT| The former D6 Escort is back at his old job and wants to meet all his new Tributes. The Neverending Quell is so exciting!
WHEN| Saturday and Sunday.
WHERE| Tribute Tower, D6 suite
WARNINGS| Catch-all warning for a guy who's swallowed all of the Capitol's bullshit, plus whatever you bring with you.
For most of March 22 and 23, there was a new figure in the D6 common rooms. It wouldn't be hard to guess that he was a Capitol native -- the too-smooth skin, the lightly applied glittery-blue guyliner, and the precious stones that lined one ear were enough to give that away. He sat comfortably in the D6 common room, dressed in an ice-blue suit, sipping intermittently at something expensive and bubbly. Most of his attention was on the tablet on his lap, but whenever someone came in, his head immediately snapped up. He broke into a broad smile as he stood, crossed the room, and offered his hand (the suit cuff was lined with some kind of sparkly fabric that really shouldn't be able to reflect that much light) to the newcomer.
"Hello, hello! It's so good to meet you in person at last."
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Oh, and then he saw her. Anna froze in place, almost like a defense mechanism, before she pushed her hair from her face, and accepted his hand. "At last? Ah... It's nice to... meet you too?"
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For all that Anna's a Princess, she's still not used to these formalities. So she might be caught blushing at that and giggling. "Yeah, that's me... I'm sorry... I don't know who you are? I mean, you know me, obviously. But I haven't caught your name or what you do or anything."
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And to put it bluntly, the way Anna had died had given Stephen Reagan a lot of feelings. Besides -- she was royalty! Real royalty! How exciting was that?
"It's basically my job to help you get to wherever you need to go," he explained, and the spiel helped him compose himself. "I make sure everyone in District 6 is where they need to be, on time with their shoes tied."
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"Well, it's really nice to meet you, Stephen!"
And she did mean it sincerely. She had a hard time harboring any anger to the people who just didn't know any better. "That really can't be the easiest job, I mean... For any district escort, really. But you seem to really like it, so I'm super glad you're back and all."
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"If there's anything you need," said Stephen happily, "or anything you need to know about the Capitol, I'm here to help you, so please let me know. I'll be living in the District 6 suite, so I'm a knock away. You'll, uh, you'll have to forgive me if it's not like what you're used to -- I've never worked with the Games in their new format," he admitted, "and I've never escorted royalty before."
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Anna blushed just a little as he mentioned the royalty thing again and shook her head. "I don't think titles mean much here.... Really, don't worry about it."
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"Have you discussed your image with Ziva or Jesse yet? How do you want the people of Panem to see you?"