This is Jason Compson. If you're calling for business, press one and you'll go through to my work phone. If this is something else, leave a message and I'll get to it eventually. If this is my mother, I'm going through a tunnel.
[He's worked too long around Tributes for that, become too jaded about the Games for that. Maybe if they still held that aura of entertainment for him, he would be sucked into the mystique of being a Mentor. But cumulatively, he's been Escorting for over a decade; he's seen Mentors pissing their sheets and binge-eating themselves sick. There's no magic, there never was.]
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[He's worked too long around Tributes for that, become too jaded about the Games for that. Maybe if they still held that aura of entertainment for him, he would be sucked into the mystique of being a Mentor. But cumulatively, he's been Escorting for over a decade; he's seen Mentors pissing their sheets and binge-eating themselves sick. There's no magic, there never was.]
well i wasn't going to let you keep screaming
it's fine, i'll find some use for it
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get it, because he's useless.
i'll use it to poison him
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[She's only half joking.]
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[Jason had been working District Ten at the time, and the memory still gives him a second-hand cringe.]
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