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Finnick Odair | Victor of the 65th Hunger Games ([personal profile] fishermansweater) wrote in [community profile] sixthiterationlogs2017-01-21 12:15 am

ψ they are the hunters, we are the foxes | OTA MEETING

WHO: Finnick Odair
WHERE: The Inn
WHEN: Evening of January 20th
OPEN TO: EVERYBODY! Kate and Finnick will be doing their best to make sure everyone is summoned knows
WARNINGS: Who knows with Finnick? Nothing expected.
STATUS: Open!



It's late in the day by the time Finnick and Annie return to the village. They've pushed the timing as late as they can: while the auroras are still lighting up the night well enough to see by, they do nothing for the cold that creeps deeper under Finnick's skin with the sinking of the sun. And they definitely do nothing for the snow that had begun to fall again while Finnick and Annie were in the cave, their light dimmed somewhat by the heavy clouds.

The Careers need to get back to the village, and night falls early, now it seems to be something like midwinter.

They'd discussed whether or not to tell the villagers what they'd found. Finnick had thought they'd be giving up a vital potential advantage, but ...

Annie had been right that hiding what they'd found would damage their standing, and while he doesn't care about their reputation here much, he does care that Annie thinks they should be trying to get themselves closer to the villagers, not further away from the community. It has seemed to be the point of their gifts.

So when they make it back to the village at around dusk, they don't skirt around the houses like they usually do, sneak their way through the edges of the woods and find a roundabout way to get back to their house. Today, they go straight for the crossroads at the centre of the village, and straight into the Inn.

Finnick needs to find Kate Kelly, because she knows how to make things happen around here, and if they're going to tell everyone what they found, they need the villagers to gather.

"Kelly," he tells her when she finds her, "We need to call a town meeting. There's something people should know."

So it is that as night falls over the rooftops, gleaming green in the aurora-light as it bounces off snow, people who arrive response to a summons to the large main room of the Inn will find Finnick standing at the front of the room, holding a sketchbook. His ever-present spear is resting against the wall next to him, just next to their meticulously sketched map of the canyon on the stolen curtain.

There's a new mark on one side of the canyon walls.


[ This is your standard mingle-type meeting post! Finnick will have an OTA comment but feel free to mingle, start your own things, threadjack, whatever. ]
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[personal profile] thenewways 2017-01-26 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Nerys is, quite frankly, probably one of the very few people in the village who is not excessively unnerved by the notion that they're being watched, in multiple places and ways. By now, she's spent so much of her life being certain she's under observation that methods of coping are deeply ingrained; it's such a part of everyday Cardassian culture that a ramped up version became omnipresent and essential on Bajor.

Besides, all life on DS9 is constantly observed in certain ways. Life signs, comm badges, transporter logs, even what one drinks at Quark's. It's just all done in an incredibly nice and ostensibly benign Federation way.

Being manipulated, on the other hand, Nerys doesn't appreciate.

She squints at the drawings, after the meeting, and makes a quiet note of where exactly the X is on the curtain map. What's in there interests her far more than the remainder of the process, and either she's going to have to go up there herself or she's going to have to get the full rundown from the Hermit Kids.

Nerys pulls out the makeshift notebook she's made from some of her December gifts and sketches a few notes into it. It's not the first time that she's longed for a tricorder.