[ She rolls her eyes. ] Don't be weird. Don't do the thing with me. [ Cashmeres gestures to him, but there's teasing in her tone. This flirtatious, charming act he puts on. She does it too and knows it's exhausting. It's a way to survive, but she's still here, isn't she? Eleven years doing whatever the Capitol wanted her to do, and here she is. When they called her name, all she could do was smile and be the proud tribute they wanted her to be. It was always going to be her. She doesn't want to die, but she doesn't want to live in a world without her brother. There will never been two winners, not again. So where does that leave Cashmere? ]

Come on. Not here. [There's a back stairwell that's for avox use only, and that's where she leads him. What are they going do, kill her? The stairs are empty, but Cashmere stays close to his side anyway. She leans in to whisper to him. ] We're friends. We shouldn't bullshit each other. I don't lie to you. [ Well. Unless she had to pick between Gloss and Finnick. Everyone knows she will always choose her brother. ] Tell me what's going on.