[Her smile is more like a grimace, sarcastic as usual. Johanna honestly would have died on the inside even more if she'd had some kind of real celebration of her "victory". It's fine to be a killer, really. Fine to be feared. It's even fine to be alone.
Yeah, right. Being alone chips away at her. All she has is the other Victors, and goodness knows that ain't much when the Games come around. They sit here and mourn and talk and grind their teeth, waiting for the end, hoping they know the last one.]
We all know what happens, and we can't fucking tell them. This is a joke.
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Date: 2014-12-09 02:38 am (UTC)[Her smile is more like a grimace, sarcastic as usual. Johanna honestly would have died on the inside even more if she'd had some kind of real celebration of her "victory". It's fine to be a killer, really. Fine to be feared. It's even fine to be alone.
Yeah, right. Being alone chips away at her. All she has is the other Victors, and goodness knows that ain't much when the Games come around. They sit here and mourn and talk and grind their teeth, waiting for the end, hoping they know the last one.]
We all know what happens, and we can't fucking tell them. This is a joke.