New kind of victory.

[etcircenses]

Who| Everyone on the District Tours.
What| The Celebration dinners for all the Districts.
Where| Specified in thread.
When| The second night they are there.
Warnings/Notes| Find your district below. Leave any questions here. And please add any needed warning into your subject line when appropriate.

Comments

[thatwasme]

She grinned, apparently amused. "I don't see the sun peeking over the horizon yet!"

[polyturtle]

With a nod, Don offered his hand to her.

"Shall we?"

[thatwasme]

She looks back up at him, thinking for a split second. Then her hand comes up, accepting his offer, and she lets herself be pulled back up on her feet.

"Why not?" She'd rather be moving than sitting down, letting things catch up with her. "Ready to learn another country dance on your feet, Turtle-boy?" She winks, letting it be a playful statement, and a partial challenge.

[polyturtle]

"Looks like I am," Don replied with a smile. "I wasn't too bad at the first one, after all."

[thatwasme]

"Let's see if you can keep up at double speed!"

End here?

[polyturtle]

Oh dear. Well, here was hoping for the best. But, he could tell by the smiles and laughter that, even if he failed, they weren't upset. In fact, they...almost seemed proud of him. And Don knew. Even if he didn't know them personally, they were good people.

They didn't deserve what was happening to them, and he had to do something. He couldn't fall apart, not again. He just didn't know how. With all he knew, and all he'd gone through, how the shell was he going to help with something more than just getting people out of the Arena, or watching over a few allies?

Perhaps he could figure it out, after tonight.

They didn't call him the brains of his brothers for nothing, after all. Right?