Date: 2013-12-23 04:35 am (UTC)
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"Unless they've done something to it," he commented. Of course a regular hotel would have water faucets, baths; it should theoretically be easier to find water in this arena than any others. But it was easy enough not to turn on the water -- to maybe not install any of those futures. And that was of course assuming that they didn't tamper with the water supply itself. It could be poisoned; although, if this was the arena, that would be too quick of a way to kill most of them. But there were hallucinogens, and other ways that they could be put at a disadvantage merely by providing an easy water supply.

"Let's establish a perimeter of the ground floor first," Finnick said. The lobby to the hotel had been massive, and it seemed as if they were multiple rooms branching off of it. They needed to have a good mental map of where they were and assess if they were any weapons to be had and if there were any other people, or signs that people had been there.

"Keep moving left, and we'll go from room to room, right?" Finnick said, nodding at her. He added belatedly, "I've got your back."

He knew that she probably didn't need the reassurance, and maybe wouldn't even appreciate anything that made her seem like she needed his help, but he wanted her to know that he was there for her. He wasn't going to desert her, and he certainly wasn't going to betray her.
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