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Who: Yukiya and OPEN
Where: Tribute Tower
When: During the first week of the new Arenas.
What: Yukiya arrives as a new mentor after the Arena has started. He gets accustomed to being back in Tribute Tower and tries to get a hand on how things run now.
Warnings: None yet

The District Suite was painfully silent when Yukiya brought in his things. He took over a room for a mentor and unpacked right away. He had only brought one suitcase up with him, only of the things from District 7. His new clothes were due to arrive later that day.

After everything was settled in, he moved down to the main common areas. Some of the mentors were away, doing work on behalf of their Tributes in the two Arenas, though there were still some here too. There was a group with Stylists and other staff too, all watching the Games as they took a break or ate or did something else to waste time before their next meeting. Yukiya wasn't sure if he was allowed to join them or not. He was a mentor now, but he thought that maybe they wouldn't welcome him within their ranks.

Instead, he sort of stood off to the side nervously and watched the images on the televisions. The desert one was difficult for him to watch, so when it came onto the screen he would look away. It was too much like the Arena he had been in and the memory of it made him feel a little sick.

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"But they won't! You're not a rebel, remember?"

"I don't think Tate was, either."

"Umm... Tate?" Ayase felt like he should know who that was, but since the 74th Hunger Games he had been so out of the loop about what was going on.

"He was a Tribute when I got here. He was a bit of a creep. And they killed him, too."

Ayase wasn't sure what to say to that at first. For a moment, he just stared at Kevin in a bit of a stunned silence.

Finally, "But there must have been a reason?"

"I think they said he wasn't grateful enough or something like that." He wasn't exactly paying attention to that. He'd been more concerned about someone being killed out of the Arena where they were supposed to be safe.

"Oh... I'm sorry," Ayase said, because he wasn't entirely sure what else to say to that. Being grateful was something he was told he should be too. He wouldn't be here if it weren't for the kindness of others. That didn't make the reality of his life any easier though. "I guess... I guess that means that both of us will have to say thank you?"

Kevin nodded hesitantly. "I guess." Usually, though, he tried to avoid situations where it might come up.

Ayase moved a little closer, unsure if that was okay. He didn't want to invade Kevin's personal space. "It will be okay," he said after a moment.

Kevin shrugged. "I guess. But this wasn't what I had in mind when I left New York."

"What's New York?" Ayase asked curiously.

"It's a city. Where I used to live."

"What's it like?" he asked, unable to help his curiosity from taking over. The Capitol was the only city he knew, and he wanted to know what other places might be like.

He shrugged. "Lots of buildings. Not usually fancy like here, at least not on the outside. There's some parks, I think. I used to go when I was little. Lots of cars. Nothing special."

"It sounds wonderful to be," Ayase said. "It has to be very different."

"Yeah, it's different. There's lots of people there but... I didn't really see them much."

"Why not?" Ayase asked. "Isn't it better to be around people?" He had always felt terribly lonely when he couldn't be around others.

Kevin looked away, closing off. "My stepmom didn't like me being around other people much."

"Oh. I know what you mean..." Ayase said after a moment without thinking. Then a blush crept into his face and he looked away, feeling stupid and invasive. "Um... No I don't mean that. It's your life. I don't know exactly what you've been through."

"The people here remind me of her."

"Not all of them though, right?" Ayase asked, frowning a bit at the idea of constantly being reminded of someone who controlled you.

"Not quite. Blaine and Prim are all right."

"Prim is Katniss's sister isn't she?"

He nodded. "Yeah, I think so. She's nice."

"Really? I'm glad. Katniss was so brave in protecting her. You knew that had to be because she was special."

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