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Ongoing, First published Sep 30, 2018
Since Caesar Flickerman died, I, Isadora Romig, have graciously taken over his role as the host of Capitol TV. Request your favorites with questions! 


Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters. Credit goes to Suzanne Collins.

Disclaimer #2: I read a book by @Smile_Its_Ellie and I really liked it, so I created this. This is almost the same as hers, so go read her book. I give her all credit.
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