Kíli } son of Dís, daughter of Thrain (
emptytrousers) wrote in
thecapitol2014-04-03 06:34 pm
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Too long putting on a brave face;
Who | Ellie, Riley, Kili, and Fili!
What | Kili trying to distract Ellie (and Fili) from the mini-arena with ice cream! It's not very effective. Also Conversations. Capital C.
Where | Out at a cafe
When | All throughout the mini-arena!
Warnings/Notes| Mentions of trauma/starvation/etc will probably be pretty par for the course.
There was no disguising the day of the smaller arena, no hiding from the aire of trepidation around the tribute tower, when he found his two districtmates missing, but he does his best to ignore it and the glances his brother keeps giving him. Today there was but one task: to distract Ellie, to keep her from watching any of the arena (and by proxy: Fili). It didn't take long for him to realize that the strange displays he had seen all over the Capitol would somehow show them the events of the arena, as the faces of friends filled them throughout the early hours. With a knock on the girl's door (and the meeting of a new friend), Kili towed them all along as best he could to the cafe most isolated from the hubub on the streets, where he believed there would be this 'ice cream' Joel told him about. It was her favorite and potentially the only way to keep her away from any glimpse of Joel being horribly killed for sport.
"Here it is," he says as he pushes them toward the bright pink glass door, decidedly not looking at his brother. "Go pick something."
All he could hope was that he could keep them here in the parlor for, oh twelve plus hours. That shouldn't be difficult, right?
What | Kili trying to distract Ellie (and Fili) from the mini-arena with ice cream! It's not very effective. Also Conversations. Capital C.
Where | Out at a cafe
When | All throughout the mini-arena!
Warnings/Notes| Mentions of trauma/starvation/etc will probably be pretty par for the course.
There was no disguising the day of the smaller arena, no hiding from the aire of trepidation around the tribute tower, when he found his two districtmates missing, but he does his best to ignore it and the glances his brother keeps giving him. Today there was but one task: to distract Ellie, to keep her from watching any of the arena (and by proxy: Fili). It didn't take long for him to realize that the strange displays he had seen all over the Capitol would somehow show them the events of the arena, as the faces of friends filled them throughout the early hours. With a knock on the girl's door (and the meeting of a new friend), Kili towed them all along as best he could to the cafe most isolated from the hubub on the streets, where he believed there would be this 'ice cream' Joel told him about. It was her favorite and potentially the only way to keep her away from any glimpse of Joel being horribly killed for sport.
"Here it is," he says as he pushes them toward the bright pink glass door, decidedly not looking at his brother. "Go pick something."
All he could hope was that he could keep them here in the parlor for, oh twelve plus hours. That shouldn't be difficult, right?

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She wasn't exactly in a festive mood, however, and being shoved towards ice cream felt rather more like a demand than a gift, but she liked Kili well enough to try not to take offense to it. Joel probably just told him to do it.
So. The best she could do was put on a brave face for Riley.
"You should see this shit," She told her quietly, "They must have three hundred fucking flavours."
Okay, so she wasn't exactly great at faking enthusiasm.
for Ellie!
Today particularly he seems to go to great lengths to keep the small group busy, all the while gluing his eyes to Fíli wherever he turns or whatever he does. It is not until later in the day, when his brother seems to have relaxed enough to step more than a few meters away from him that he manages to catch one of the girls on her own.
"Ellie," he sits next to her with ease, keeping an expression light on his face despite his serious tone of voice. "I would like to ask you something."
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"Uh, sure. What's up?"
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Whatever. She tucks her fingers into the crook of Ellie's elbow, traipsing over to the counter. "Wow. Keeping a freezer running just for all of that shit. Welp, I've got no clue where to start, so why don't we order, like, a huge bowl full of every flavor?"
She grins back at the guys. "We could probably finish it all between the four of us, don'cha think?"
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"Perhaps so, but I have one question." He looks straight to Riley's face with a most serious and curious expression on his face. "What is an ice cream?"
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But if he had to guess, he would say it must have something to do with whatever Kíli was trying so hard to keep secret.
"My brother is hiding something from me. I do not know if he thinks I have not yet noticed," he kept a very small smile on his face, just in case Kíli saw them and, thinking the conversation to be a serious one, tried to interrupt them. "This place... He is not telling me something about it, about these games. Will you tell me about them?"
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"Though there's not much to tell. They throw us in some fucking god awful place and watch us kill each other."
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With an eager nod, "We dwarves can eat a feast at a moment's notice."
He grins over at his brother for a moment, though it doesn't quite reach his eyes when Fili asks about the ice cream. Sure, it's an innocent enough, and really very necessary, question, but he doubts his brother will stop at the ice cream.
So, Kili jumps in with the answer, perhaps a little too quickly, "It's cold and very sweet. You'd like it, Fee. There's lots of different flavors."
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It was mad to hear her say it, yet there it was. The one thing Kíli had been trying so hard to keep from him.
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She leaned over the counter.
"But I guess we could just get one of everything..."
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"That's the whole fucked up point of coming here. To watch us fight and fucking kill our friends. That's the whole fucked up point."
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And then... then he found Kíli, and now it all made perfect sense. Why his brother kept that secretive behavior of his, even if it was blatantly obvious to Fíli.
"But we may not be taken into these fights, then? Kíli told me he has been here for three months, and has not been killed." Though that might mean he had killed instead, but that was a thought Fíli tried not to focus much on for now.
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"Look, I don't know why he would say that, but he did. Die. Same as I did, and everyone else in that arena, other than Mindy."
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"That is not possible," he said with equal parts fear and confusion, as he glanced from Ellie and at Kíli, making sure he was real and still not looking suspiciously their way. Somewhere deep within, Fíli somehow knew he did not want to hear the answer to his next words - but he spoke them regardless. "You are both here. You clearly are not dead."
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"And we are just sent back in to do it all again," he sounded incredulous, horrified. "Is this why Kíli does not want me to see those moving pictures?"
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"I mean, I get why he wouldn't want you to know, but he's wrong. You need to know."
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"This is so very like him, you would not believe. To think that sparing me bad news will somehow keep me safe. I swear, that idiot acts like a halfwit sometimes."
He put a hand over his mouth for a moment, to calm his breath down. "Are we-- Do they give us weapons, at least? Food? How long do these games last?"
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"Usually a few weeks. They have this huge fucking pile of shit at the beginning, food, weapons, what have you. Then everyone fucking kills each other to get to it. Sometimes sponsors will send you shit if they like you."