it was the 75th hunger games - aka the quarter-quell, which was just the hunger games but was just with the victors of previous years instead of new players.

finnick quietly settled down beside you on the damp sand on the beach, his ears still ringing from the screams of his loved ones that had been mimicked by the jabberjay’s mere minutes ago.

he’d glance at you out of the corner of his eye, deep and familiar blue eyes briefly flicking over your features.