Anakin's office [early Monday morning, before classes]

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Anakin, who had been running on the power of coffee for the last week, hadn't stopped watching the Games since the last shipment of bread had been delivered. There had been interviews with the survivors' families: Anakin was looking only to see Katniss's sister and to check that she still had all of her fingers attached.

He rubbed at his eyes blearily as the games began again, steeling himself for another day of devious, horrifying death. They were down to eight. Things were going to get even uglier.

[OOC: Up suuuuper early for the Hunger Games crew. NFB for character death.]

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"All right," Gabrielle answered, sounding uncertain and very young; she got up (not without some effort; she was fairly stiff from not having moved much all night) and hurried away, out of the office and down the hall.

By the time she returned, her cheeks were pink from a brief but vigorous cold-water scrub and her bangs slightly damp. She didn't look much more cheerful, and the circles under her eyes hadn't gone away, but she did feel a little better. 'Better,' of course, was entirely relative.

Anyway, Ghanima got another grateful nod as Gabrielle got to work eating the bun. No, she wasn't exactly hungry, but all those 'you need to keep your strength up' lectures had proven true before.