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*   dare  i  say.   cb ,, 

-ofsongbirds

i'm not so sure you should be here talkin' to us.  (…)   you brought food?

-ofsongbirds

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            a rebel.  (…)   course.  punishments are different for capitol folk. you step outta line back in the districts and your family's lives are on the line, not just your own.  [  for a second, lucy gray's fear is replaced by an amused mischief that mirrors that of the other girl who, as far as she's concerned, should be another one of the capitol darlings. there's something different about arabella, a spark. it's as attention-grabbing as the ruffles on lucy gray's skirt. ]    least you'd have the choice of putting yourself in the games. careful what you wish for, darlin'.   [  who is she to refuse food, though?   lucy gray reaches out to take the bag, placing it on her lap to unload the contents. ]    we don't have much to eat anywhere. but your brother made it sound like your home kitchen ain’t so full. share this with me.   [  she nods, putting her hand towards the bar with an offering. ]   go on.
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──   ♰  @-ofsongbirds ,
            
            or  what,  they'll  expel  me?    {  the  smile  arabella  dons  seems  to  be  one  of  pure  mischief  as  she  sticks  her  arm  through  the  cage,   the  bag  dangling  from  her  fingertips  weighed  down  by  the  snacks  within.   it  was  surprisingly  commendable,  her  brother  bringing  a  sandwich  earlier,   but  she  doubts  anyone  has  offered  a  true  meal  to  the  tributes.  }    i've  been  trying  to  get  out  forever.   if  i  have  to  listen  to  their  mass  murder  ass-kissing  for  much  longer,   i'm  putting  myself  in  the  games.    ( .. )   besides,  you  don't  have  shit  to  eat  in  there.   the  kitchens  have  more  than  enough.   i  doubt  they'll  even  notice  :/   
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-ofsongbirds

you were talkin' to my mentor. you look like an echo of him—-  are you related?
          
          /  intro  <33

-ofsongbirds

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            i see.   [  the corners of the brunette's chapped lips lift in slight amusement. she's stuck between whether there’s quiet resentment between the apparent siblings or just a family tease. ]    well, nobody else's mentor seemed to show up for a greeting. do i have you to thank for that?   i've got friends who're more like brothers—-  sisters can always give a good shove to get 'em movin'.    [  lucy gray hesitates, glancing between the girl's hand and her face. finally, she reaches out to grasp arabella's hand, giving it a firm shake before bending into a curtsy. ]     how do you do, arabella?
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──   ♰ @-ofsongbirds :
            
            unfortunately.   {  a  remark  she's  sure  coriolanus  would  resent,  but  that's  not  her  main  concern  anymore.   arabella  technically  shouldn't  even  be  here —  she  should  be  at  the  academy,  waiting  for  the  tributes  to  arrive  on  a  big  screen  that  picks  out  the  flaws  of  everyone  who  crosses  the  camera,  but  the  calling  of  a  world  outside  that  golden  cage  was  a  sweet  enough  song  that  coryo's  conditions  became  agreeable  enough.  bleached  locks  tumble  and  dust  across  pale  shoulders  as  she  extends  a  hand  out,  an  offering  that  feels  laughable  against  grandma'am's  perfect  rose.  }   i'm  arabella.   coryo  is  my  brother -  someone  had  to  make  sure  he  wouldn't  chicken  out  before  you  got  here.
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