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[writtendestiny]

[It's the middle of the night, but who has time for sleep? Poison, who is often woken in the small hours by nightmares, does not.]

Anyone awake?

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[fishermansweater]

[ Finnick and Annie are sleeping apart tonight; the beds in their room are tiny twins, and if one or the other of them isn't feeling up to constant contact, they can't sleep together.

Tonight is one of those nights, but since Annie was rescued from the Capitol, Finnick doesn't sleep well without her. He'd woken in a panic, unsure if he was still back in those horror weeks in District Thirteen when every moment had been consumed with misery about her.

He's remembered where he is now, that Annie is here with him, but sleep is gone. ]

Yeah, I am.

You having trouble sleeping?

[writtendestiny]

Yes. I usually do.

[Not always, not for her whole life, but most certainly in the past few years. Barely acknowledged PTSD will do that for a girl.]

Are you?