Mindy rolled her eyes. Was she seriously going to have to start monitoring what she said now, so people would not stare at her like she had two fucking heads? She was chosen for the games, what exactly did they think she was going to be like?

And seriously, if they wanted to talk about what things were left behind, she had more than enough stories.

"Its safer, yeah," Mindy said. "Just watch what you say. No reason to think the place isn't bugged, and no doubt they're gonna wanna try weeding out anyone too, um, obstinate. Be a little angry, play their game. Technically, the freak out was kind of a good thing: you're their fish out of water. They'll probably make you a favorite."

Mindy had to think quick on her feet. Her time had their reality shows, after all, and they had to be planned like anything else.

"But here, they'll just stare and laugh, and honestly, it can be ugly out here. Better to be someplace quiet, we can talk."

And then maybe she could find out why the joker over here was giving her the stink eye.