[Only dark curls of hair and a bit of pale skin from an ear could be seen on the screen as Annie held the watch into her hair, her hands clenched on her head.]
Finnigan! Where is Finnigan? I lost my son. Real or not real? Finnick. Finnigan. Gone. Not the Capitol...where am I? Where is Finnigan?
[A sob tore from her throat and echoed down the
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"Hey, are you ok?"
Dumb question, Andrea. She's obviously not ok.
"Hey, look. I'm Andrea. What's your name?"
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"My son. Have you see my son?"
Finding Finnigan is the most important thing.
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She puts out a hand to help the woman to her feet. She knows shw looks intimidating, but she's only small, and she's trying to smile and speak as gently as her Cockney accent will allow.
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Annie breaks off and hesitates watching her extended hand.
"This is the Capitol. Real or not real?"
She leans forward ever so slightly waiting on Andrea's response.
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"This is the Capital...city. Of England. London... except, it's called Londinium for some reason..."
She takes a step forward. "I won't hurt you... but there are no babies here."
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"Real, my name is Annie O--" She shudders away from her married name knowing that's the perfect way to lose herself in wishing Finnick was alive and with her. "My name is Annie."
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Rea is NOT good at this.
"Look, Annie, you're stuck here. We can't leave. But it's not so bad... we get free money..."
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"Like in an Arena? Is this a Hunger Games?" Her breathing starts getting shallow and quick for a few moments before she wraps her arms around herself and controls it, shoving it down forcing herself to take deep breaths.
"Sorry. I'm sorry..Rea."
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"Annie... it's ok. It's ok. I don't have a clue what a hunger game is, and I'm pretty certain I'm not in one... and neither are you. This world seems safe. Boring, even."
She watches the woman, unsure if she's supposed to hug her. Re hates hugging, but always, when she has breakdowns, people end up hugging her. She goes to - but she can't do it. She just isn't that type of person.
"Are you hungry? We could get some food, if you want?"
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"You don't know what the Hunger Games are? How?"
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"This is gonna sound mad right? But I think I'm from a different universe to you. I live in London, really... we don't have Hunger Games, whatever they are. We have hunger. Lots of that. But it's not really a game..."
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"London....Do you know of a country called Panem?"
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"In the Fourth District of Panem. What was once called..." She presses her hand to her forehead thinking about her old school lessons. "North America."
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She stumbles on the last part inhaling shakily.
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