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thecapitol2013-04-27 10:06 am
big_badass_hero) wrote in thecapitol2013-04-27 10:06 am
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WHO | Chris [open]
WHAT | Chris is back in the capitol and grumpy about it
WHEN | Week 6 of Arena 06.
WHERE | Training center
WARNINGS / NOTES | Dude it's Chris. So who knows he's unpredictable.
He had screwed up he knew that, and outside he couldn't keep an eye on anyone and be of use. So he's hitting a poor defenseless dummy in frustration. At least it would keep him from hitting anyone who tried talking to him at the moment. The gunner didn't care if anyone watched and he knew he really didn't have to train this early for the next one, but venting like this felt better than mouthing off after a few beers at the bar.
Who says old dogs can't learn new tricks? And even though he was under thirty he still felt old. Maybe it was the constant arenas, he had only been in three, but during that time he saw more war time action than he had when he had been a pilot.
WHAT | Chris is back in the capitol and grumpy about it
WHEN | Week 6 of Arena 06.
WHERE | Training center
WARNINGS / NOTES | Dude it's Chris. So who knows he's unpredictable.
He had screwed up he knew that, and outside he couldn't keep an eye on anyone and be of use. So he's hitting a poor defenseless dummy in frustration. At least it would keep him from hitting anyone who tried talking to him at the moment. The gunner didn't care if anyone watched and he knew he really didn't have to train this early for the next one, but venting like this felt better than mouthing off after a few beers at the bar.
Who says old dogs can't learn new tricks? And even though he was under thirty he still felt old. Maybe it was the constant arenas, he had only been in three, but during that time he saw more war time action than he had when he had been a pilot.
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"Drill your brother?" He still can't get used to the silly names they have, but hey, his probably sounds weird to them. He shrugged. "Happened a while ago, they got into an accident, drunk driver. Claire and I were happy to have each other."
"Tributes when they when allowed to have a request or somethin' done for others?" Because if they were, when he won, he'd see about getting her family there more often.
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Her tone is sharp; she means business. But by the slight cock of her head and the pursed lips, she tries to give the impression that she's open to questions later, in private.
"Yeah, he's my brother. I have two; Bobbin's the other. And a sister -Eyelet. She's been dead almost twenty years though." She smiles wistfully.
"It's good you had someone, love."
"Dunno about the new rules, love. Bin outta the game for quite a while now, I'm afraid. It never used to work like that. You just got enough grain to feed your district properly for the year."
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"I'm sorry to hear about your sister." He did give a small grin. "Yeah, I don't think I would have been able to handle things back home without her."
"Guess we'll just have to ask. Because would be a shame if we can't help out the people we're fighting for."
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"Well, that's all very noble, love, if you're talking about me, but if it's all the same, I'd rather you didn't bother the Capitol on my behalf. Just look after yourself, right? Cause quite frankly, you're the only one who cares about you now."
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And hey, hoping you're lookin' out for me. Would hate to think I really am on my own in there."
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"Yeah... I guess we're stuck with each other now, eh? Gotta warn you though, love, I am crap at this sponsor business."
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