Sejanus was sent here. Not that he minded. He didn’t see this lesser punishment as a real punishment. He was going to use his time in District 12 to help the rebels. He made up his mind, so he went through everything he had to. But for some reason, luck was on his side. They were given the time to actually mingle with the District citizens.

Here at the Hob, he watched as his best friend Coriolanus was totally enamored with his tribute,, or should he say ex tribute. His eyes slowly turned from Coriolanus to the stage, the music wasn’t bad by any means. Sejanus actually enjoyed the tune of the song.

But the singer wasn’t what caught his attention. No, it was you. You were a member of Lucy Gray's covey, you were dressed in a soft yellow. Of course you were, the covey loved color. He watched as you played your instrument. You looked so beautiful to him. It's almost like he listened to the tune, just to pick out what you were playing.

You looked so in your element. You looked content. He liked that. When Sejanus watched you, it felt like you were just playing for him, and him alone. Like there wasn’t anyone in the room with you two. He felt like this, he fantasized about it.. but he was brought back to reality when the fight broke out.

By total instinct, he rushed to your side, and helped you get out of the Hob unharmed. You had no idea who this peacekeeper was, or why he was being so nice to you.

" Are you okay? " He asked, he had his arm around your waist,, because he was trying to get you out of there as fast as possible.