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You hold your arms up and slow down. "I just want to talk," you say. You turn around and see that whispy girl you noticed in training. As she stops, her curtain of white-blond hair falls around her face, she looks reclusive like that. She doesn't say anything, but her eyes are flitting around, looking for signs of a trap. "Do you want to partner up?" She stares at you awhile before crossing to you in two strides and holding out her hand. You shake. She helps gather some nuts she recognizes and you both settle down for the night. You take the first watch while she sleeps. After a few minutes, you hear the even breathing of sleep. What do you do?

 

 

 

The Hunger Games 

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