You were a citizen in district twelve. You were at The Hob, watching Lucy Gray perform. She looked so beautiful as her fingers glided around the neck of her signature acoustic guitar. She had noticed you as the two of you locked eyes. She seemed nervous about something, as a fight broke out in the bar. You quickly defended her, getting a brutal punch in the face from her ex-boyfriend, Billy Taupe. You dragged her out of The Hob by her hand, panting.

"I was just alright on ma own, ya know," Lucy Gray teased, her country accent thick and clear. She seemed amused by you as she flashed you her pearly white teeth and her signature smile, brown eyes locking into your own.