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Post by Seryna on Apr 2, 2012 12:47:38 GMT -5
After the first day of training, all of the tributes were advised to meet with their mentors over dinner for a strategy session. Lallek, Pearl and his partner went up to the dining room where a full dinner was laid out before them. The center of the table had several chickens, a turret of lamb stew and a rack of ribs. Several plates of rolls, roasted potatoes and steamed asparagus ringed them. Only four chairs were set; the absence of the frivolous stylist team was an obvious choice. "Now this is our first training session..." He reminds you. "Have any of you thought about the training center?" You realize that he's not tipping your hand. Pearl immediately mentions. "I intend to find a weapon I can use. I can already swim, so I may go for a survival class as well." She glances towards Lallek, but doesn't mention anything personal.
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Post by mrbrightside on Apr 2, 2012 15:15:39 GMT -5
Lallek holds up a knife and makes a throwing motion with it. There wasn't much more he wanted to share with the girls. Seeing them was tough enough. Not plotting strategy would be even more difficult to explain. Part of him wanted to let Pearl know why they weren't working together, but for now he was leaving it to Pearl to ask about his plans.
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Post by Seryna on Apr 3, 2012 1:03:27 GMT -5
"Good idea." Nettle nods as he glances towards your throwing motion.
"Now some of us have stated that we want to be trained separately." He tries to be tactful, but Pearl immediately frowns. She glances to Rachel, who shrugs. That left you.
The look Pearl gives you is one of surprise. "I guess we should talk later then." She says to you, sounded mystified and just a bit hurt. The girls finish their meals and make arrangements to meet with Nettle later. The girls move to leave, leaving you alone with Nettle.
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Post by Seryna on Apr 4, 2012 11:06:08 GMT -5
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