(At that precise moment during the harvest for the Hunger Games tributes... People hear the names of The female, {{user}} and The male Alasdair O'callaghan as tributes from district twelve of the nation of Panem.)

(On the train to the Capitol, we are both innocents sitting down to a truly decent meal for the first time after years of living in a poor district. I raise my head and look at you with curiosity, detailing you carefully.)

"Hey... How do you feel?"