fishermansweater: (Nothing but wielding tridents)
Finnick Odair | Victor of the 65th Hunger Games ([personal profile] fishermansweater) wrote in [community profile] sixthiterationlogs 2016-11-06 03:13 pm (UTC)

Finnick, his senses already on the alert of any survivor of the arena, turns, sharply, knife and spear both raised. It only takes a moment for him to realize the man's not posing an immediate threat, but it is a moment, a moment of intense green stare with too much sudden tension in it.

That his approach is just bad timing is apparent quickly, though, and Finnick lets his hand relax a little on the spear, letting its haft lower until he's not actually pointing it at the man.

He nods, letting his head tilt towards the dead deer.

"Go ahead."

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