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Jul. 1st, 2018

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WHO: Finnick Odair
WHERE: House 57
WHEN: June 30 and following days
OPEN TO: OTA (with closed section)
WARNINGS: Nothing so far


JUNE 30


LOCKED TO ANNIE


The small, hairless mutt has been following Finnick and Annie ever since they found the thing. They'd thought that getting back in the boat might shake it off, but it had just followed them back along the river, trotting through the reeds and rushes on the bank as it went, and they hadn't been able to move quickly enough to shake it off. It hasn't actually done much to them, and it's shown no aggression, but Finnick's uneasy about it continuing to follow them all the way back to the village.

It's still trailing them as Finnick and Annie cut through the trees on the edge of the village, making their way back towards their house. They're not far away, and they can hear the distant murmur of the geese in their yard, when the creature starts to bark. That sets off the geese, whose voices take on a fussy, cranky tone. It makes Finnick and Annie hurry their steps back towards their house.

They break out into the open not far from their home, and immediately it's clear that something strange has happened. They'd been gone for less than two weeks, and yet there are vines climbing up the front porch, bushes larger and more numerous than they had been, and their carefully constructed bird pen is completely overgrown with weeds and scrub. Most of the birds are huddled on the porch, and when they see their owners, they let out a loud chorus of honking complaint. There are two peahens and Star perched on the roof, and Aloft runs out onto the porch steps, hissing at a small group of the big, dark-coloured geese that Finnick and Annie had seen on the riverbanks.

"What?" Finnick finds himself asking, staring at the unexpected tableau.


FOLLOWING DAYS


OTA


There is a lot of work to do to clear the goose pen and path up to Finnick and Annie's house from the plants that had overtaken the area during their absence. Finnick had noticed that there were a lot of plants growing around the village that he hadn't seen before, but nobody had seemed certain whether this was normal for this place or not.

Normal or not, it's not like anything Finnick's ever seen, not that he pretends to be any sort of plant expert. Johanna might have some suggestions, but she's been gone for weeks now, and he's slowly getting used to the idea that she's probably not coming back. So that leaves Finnick and Annie to try to work out what's happened, and if there's any way to get the plants out and keep them out.

The days after their return see Finnick in the yard more often than usual, often watched by a wary flock of birds and unwillingly attended by the hairless fishing dog, which seems to enjoy running around in circles around Finnick and Annie's house. The geese clearly don't trust it, and Finnick's not sure whether to or not. While the dog does whatever it is it's doing, Finnick is taking a machete to the scrubby overgrowth in the bird pen, or a hatchet to the overhanging branches on the trees.

"These things better not grow back that fast."