He wasn't the only one looking for peace and quiet. Ever since R found the park, with some nice dark spots to lurk underneath the trees and a pond that he could watch the sun reflect off at a (safe-ish, non-piranha) distance, he'd tried to shake things up and come here when the Training Center wasn't an option or he was starting to feel hungry.
Nothing like watching the other Tributes training to make that hunger wish he could work out removing the muzzle.
By the time R arrived in the park, it was already evening, dark but not dark. The Capitol was on, day or night, all the time no matter where and it didn't really matter if you could see the stars. R guessed the people here didn't care about looking up. R did. With the trees here he felt a little bit safer from that big yawning sky, the emptiness black he was used to from home now colored this purple. Light pollution. Used to be extinct as the Living population dwindled. Now it was back.
R found himself chafing at it. He almost missed the stars.
He was still wandering the park, looking for a new spot to sway in and think when he spotted a man walking along one of the pathways. It took him a few minutes to realize who and then R shambled faster. Tall, glasses. Not much sneezing but he did get killed by this man. Hard to forget that face, that walk.
He had to make this right. Give those two groans. R eventually got close enough to start groaning.
"Uhgh....ugh...?" R hoped he had that down. That was two, right?
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Nothing like watching the other Tributes training to make that hunger wish he could work out removing the muzzle.
By the time R arrived in the park, it was already evening, dark but not dark. The Capitol was on, day or night, all the time no matter where and it didn't really matter if you could see the stars. R guessed the people here didn't care about looking up. R did. With the trees here he felt a little bit safer from that big yawning sky, the emptiness black he was used to from home now colored this purple. Light pollution. Used to be extinct as the Living population dwindled. Now it was back.
R found himself chafing at it. He almost missed the stars.
He was still wandering the park, looking for a new spot to sway in and think when he spotted a man walking along one of the pathways. It took him a few minutes to realize who and then R shambled faster. Tall, glasses. Not much sneezing but he did get killed by this man. Hard to forget that face, that walk.
He had to make this right. Give those two groans. R eventually got close enough to start groaning.
"Uhgh....ugh...?" R hoped he had that down. That was two, right?