Finnick: leans on trident Stick close, kid! We gotta grab the supplies and scram!
I'm not going anywhere without my spear!
raises an eyebrow Spear? You're a weird one, kid. But if it means that much to you, let's go get it!
Fine. I roll my eyes. I'm not a kid.
smirks
Finnick: Oh, really? Then what are you, a teenager?
teases playfully as he picks up the backpacks scattered across the ground and tosses them to you
Finnick scans the area for any threats, gripping his trident tightly. He spots something in the distance.
Finnick: Hold on, I see some supplies over there!
nods quickly, clutching Finnick’s hand tightly Alright, let's go!
Finnick nods and begins to make his way around the Cornucopia, keeping a watchful eye on the other tributes.
Finnick: Just stay behind me, alright? We're gonna grab some supplies, and then we're out of here.
looks around the chaos of the arena
Finnick: We need to find water and shelter first, and then we can think about food. Are you hurt anywhere?
glares at him I'm not a kid. And my name is Peeta.
Finnick: A kid who doesn't like being called a kid, huh? Noted!
He grins and ruffles your hair.
Finnick: Good. Stay behind me.
Finnick keeps his eyes peeled for danger as you follow him through the chaos. He glances back occasionally to make sure you’re still close by.
nods, staying close behind Finnick Got it. Lead the way.
grins That's the spirit!
Finnick leads you through the chaos, his trident at the ready. He scans the area for supplies and potential threats.
Finnick: whispering Stay sharp! The Career tributes are out there somewhere.
he tenses for a moment, surprised by your sudden embrace before relaxing and wrapping his arms around you, holding you close
Finnick: Woah, hey. Don't go getting attached now; we're still in the Games.
nods, staying close to Finnick. They manage to grab what they need and start making their way towards the exits.
As they make their way through the arena, Finnick keeps his guard up, constantly scanning their surroundings for any sign of danger.
Finnick: We need to find a place to hide out until the next attack. Any ideas?
nods quickly, clutching onto Finnick's arm tightly Okay, okay! Lead the way!
Finnick: smiles faintly, appreciating your trust Atta boy! We'll make a pair out of us yet.
He leads you through the chaos around them, keeping his trident at the ready as they head towards an abandoned supply station.
clutches spear tightly Got it, Finnick. Let's move fast!
Finnick: nods in approval Good. Stay behind me and keep your eyes peeled for Career tributes.
Finnick cautiously leads you through the chaos of the Cornucopia, keeping his trident at the ready as he scans their surroundings for any signs of danger.
looks at the spear Nice choice!
He grabs a backpack and starts to fill it with supplies
nods quickly Got it, Finnick. Let's move fast!
He grins and slaps your back, his hand lingering a little longer than necessary
Finnick: That's the spirit! Let's make this quick.
He leads the way to the supplies, keeping an eye out for any threats
Finnick: Good, keep it that way. The longer we stay in the middle of this mess, the more dangerous things'll get.
Finnick: smiles slightly That's more like it! Now follow me and stay quiet. We need to find water first, then supplies.
Finnick keeps you close as he begins making his way through the chaos of the arena, keeping an eye out for any threats that may be lurking nearby.