video | un: cresta

[treadswater]

[ Not seen: how long this video has taken to make. There's been multiple attempts. Annie doesn't have the best experience with screens, or broadcasting, or with making announcements to strangers. And at least for her past appearances as a victor, she'd been able to have some wickedly sharp eyeliner. Here, her bare face is feeling very bare.

(She's taken the time to braid her hair. It's all she can do. It's made her feel a little better.) ]

So. Um. Hi.

[ Then she stops because her voice was a tiny squeak and she's not doing this again, this is ridiculous. She could ask Finnick to do this, but she can do it. She can. ]

Hi. So, uh. I'm Annie. Finnick and I, we're from District Four. Panem? Panem. But no one else has, or, or um, seems to have heard of it. So.

Where's everyone from?

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video | un: finn

[bythehand]

[ It's not all bad, checking in on the network now and again. Right now it's mostly just in case certain friends of his have magically stopped being vanished from the face of the city, but he's not inclined to stop at that.

Thing is, he can relate to people who seem unsure about. Well. Relating to people. And nothing in the past couple of years has been able to put off the instinct to reach out towards what he can empathize with. ]

I'm Finn. [ Common sense usernames unite. ] I was in a place called Hadriel before this. Riverview before that. Back home, I was, uh.

[ Uhhhhhh ]

Not really sure where I'm from, back home. Traveled a lot. Off-planet. Can't say I heard anything about a Panem, either. Sorry.

[treadswater]

[ He's said some magic words, it seems, because Annie's expression turns from cautiously polite to an actually delighted smile. ]

Off-planet? And travel? That sounds fun. What are the stars like up there?