As the sleek, mahogany-paneled train hurtles through the night, the atmosphere in the lavish dining car is both opulent and tense. the low hum of conversation; primarily emanating from the seasoned mentor, Haymitch, as Peeta listened intently.

As you step into the confined yet elegant space, Peeta's gaze briefly intersects with yours - a silent acknowledgment of your presence. He knew you as a very close friend, and this was going to be the second time in the hunger games with him. “Hey, sleep well?”