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thecapitol2014-10-29 09:28 am
ka_sera_sera) wrote in thecapitol2014-10-29 09:28 am
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Who| Roland and Milla
What| a stroll around the city
Where| various Capitol businesses
When| nowish?
Warnings/Notes| Warnings: none yet. Notes: although I think it's not an official part of the games anymore I'm using the wiki as a guide to what places they're going to be wandering around.
Roland starts looking for her early. Not early for him, of course, although at one or two points in his time here he's briefly wished he could sleep half the day away, as so many of these people seem to do. The trick to getting up early as a tribute of Panem, he's found, is to keep busy.
By eight o' the clock, he can tell that today, nothing in the tower is going to do it for him. Not knitting - that he saves till after curfew, anyway - and not training, and certainly not the library full of the overblown life stories of Panem's greatest citizens. Not the bar, because Roland knows what happens when men take to drinking in this sort of restless mood and he hasn't sunk so far as that.
Wandering the city by himself won't be enough. He'd like some company, if he can find it. He waits a while to do so, unsure of the sleeping habits of miss Vodello and not wanting to start things off on the wrong foot. Nine, surely. That's late enough for anyone. Or it should be.
At a couple minutes after he's in the District 11 suite and looking around hopefully. Well, if she isn't here, at least looking for her will keep him busy a while.
What| a stroll around the city
Where| various Capitol businesses
When| nowish?
Warnings/Notes| Warnings: none yet. Notes: although I think it's not an official part of the games anymore I'm using the wiki as a guide to what places they're going to be wandering around.
Roland starts looking for her early. Not early for him, of course, although at one or two points in his time here he's briefly wished he could sleep half the day away, as so many of these people seem to do. The trick to getting up early as a tribute of Panem, he's found, is to keep busy.
By eight o' the clock, he can tell that today, nothing in the tower is going to do it for him. Not knitting - that he saves till after curfew, anyway - and not training, and certainly not the library full of the overblown life stories of Panem's greatest citizens. Not the bar, because Roland knows what happens when men take to drinking in this sort of restless mood and he hasn't sunk so far as that.
Wandering the city by himself won't be enough. He'd like some company, if he can find it. He waits a while to do so, unsure of the sleeping habits of miss Vodello and not wanting to start things off on the wrong foot. Nine, surely. That's late enough for anyone. Or it should be.
At a couple minutes after he's in the District 11 suite and looking around hopefully. Well, if she isn't here, at least looking for her will keep him busy a while.