[The words are cold, hard, and her glare is directed at the fire.]
This place? Is exactly like the Arena. The only difference is that they just keep adding more tributes. Maybe we won't all have to kill each other, but it'll end the same -- the only ones getting out are the ones who look out for themselves.
And everyone else here? Is going to learn that the hard way. When their back's against the wall, they'll turn on their "friends" or their "friends" will turn on them. Trust? Is stupid.
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[The words are cold, hard, and her glare is directed at the fire.]
This place? Is exactly like the Arena. The only difference is that they just keep adding more tributes. Maybe we won't all have to kill each other, but it'll end the same -- the only ones getting out are the ones who look out for themselves.
And everyone else here? Is going to learn that the hard way. When their back's against the wall, they'll turn on their "friends" or their "friends" will turn on them. Trust? Is stupid.
Here, in the arena, everywhere.