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thecapitol2014-11-13 02:42 pm
capitolprivilege) wrote in thecapitol2014-11-13 02:42 pm
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Who| Stephen and Cyrus Reagan
What| A chat, to feel out where they are. They've both learned a lot about Tributes, and they're not sure how much the other knows.
Where| The gratuitously ritzy Cyrus Reagan penthouse
When| This week
Warnings/Notes| None!
It's been a while since Stephen has been back here.
There's a damn good reason for that: this is where he lived during his hiatus. During the hiatus Cyrus had all but made him take. During the two most frustratingly boring years of his life, during the time he wasn't allowed in the Tribute Center, during the time he had to watch some hamfisted ex-D11 rookie manage his Tributes into dying again and again.
He's found himself with real distaste for the place.
But here he is, riding the mirror-walled elevator, treading the spotless gleaming hallway, reaching the door to his brother's completely normal and not gratuitously fancy at all apartment. He hesitates in front of the door, sighs, and then tries the doorknob.
(Knocking would be completely redundant, of course; Cyrus knows he's coming. The receptionist at the front desk has called him by now to let him know that Stephen's on his way up. He can't back out now. It would be awkward.)
What| A chat, to feel out where they are. They've both learned a lot about Tributes, and they're not sure how much the other knows.
Where| The gratuitously ritzy Cyrus Reagan penthouse
When| This week
Warnings/Notes| None!
It's been a while since Stephen has been back here.
There's a damn good reason for that: this is where he lived during his hiatus. During the hiatus Cyrus had all but made him take. During the two most frustratingly boring years of his life, during the time he wasn't allowed in the Tribute Center, during the time he had to watch some hamfisted ex-D11 rookie manage his Tributes into dying again and again.
He's found himself with real distaste for the place.
But here he is, riding the mirror-walled elevator, treading the spotless gleaming hallway, reaching the door to his brother's completely normal and not gratuitously fancy at all apartment. He hesitates in front of the door, sighs, and then tries the doorknob.
(Knocking would be completely redundant, of course; Cyrus knows he's coming. The receptionist at the front desk has called him by now to let him know that Stephen's on his way up. He can't back out now. It would be awkward.)