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[freebitchbaby]

Who| Gaila and open
What| Making herself available
Where| Tribute tower lounge, out and about in the Capitol and in several bars
When| Today!

It wasn't unusual for the red-headed alien to be found swanning about. Ever since leaving the arena she'd been doing everything that she could to schmooze potential sponsors. Sponsors, which meant Captiol citizens, meant having the best equipment and seeing that she was already weaker than her human counterparts she needed that help.

That being said, as she sat in the lounge sipping a very large glass of overly carbonated soda, her feet were seriously beginning to ache from all this promenading about on the arm of some rich citizen. Back to being a status symbol again. At least she was better equipped to deal with it than some of the tributes.

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[freebitchbaby]

Gaila offered her a slightly distant smile. She didn't like spilling her soul to people, that required a little more trust and a hell of a lot more time. "Yeah, maybe." She replied, making herself comfortable again on the couch.

[revvinguptheharley]

"How about a shiny change of topic?" Harley resumed bouncing on the seat. "OK so imagine you survive this place for whatever reason and you get a chance to go home alive and shiny. What's the first thing you do?"

[freebitchbaby]

"Smack Nyota on the butt and hug her." She hadn't seen her on the Farragutt with her and Gaila had her fears that her best friend had suffered the same fate as her.

[revvinguptheharley]

"Who's Nyota? And does she have a great butt?" Harley inquired in her curious way flexing her own backside reflexively and reminding herself she needed to make sure she was doubling up on her work outs with all the eating she'd done lately.