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located in Panem, a part of The Forgotten Games, one of the many universes on RPG.

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Character Portrait: Alyss (Bunny) Carnivire Character Portrait: Raziel Dark Character Portrait: Clare Solis
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Bunny watched the exchange silently, when they began a cover conversation and noisily loading their plates with food she looked down at her own table setting and realized at some point her hand had closed over the handle of a silver steak knife. Her knuckles were white. Very slowly she relaxed her grip on the knife, picking it up and spinning it distractedly between her fingers.
This wasn't good. They were planning things, they weren't meant to planning things. What half-brained capitol twit had had the smarts to place all the tributes together alone before the games.
Getting agitated she put the knife firmly back on the table.
If there were bugs there was one way to check for sure. She smiled imagining it.
You know Raziel, I think between us, with these steak knives, we could do some damage before we even reach the arena. And just like that there'd be some smiling Capital lady swooping into the room with some excuse about why she suddenly felt the need to collect up and count all the knives.
As for cameras, well if there were some then the Capitols reps already knew, right? So either they hadn't come in here to halt the napkin messaging because there were no cameras. Or it was a trap.
She contemplated how cunning these Capitol lot were and was beginning to think that they'd probably just decided that audio bugs were sufficient. Fools.
But to be sure... she could have a knife at someone's throat in a moment, a hand over their mouth and if no one made a sound... The capitol would want to keep them alive until they were in the arena; if they didn't come into pull her off the lucky subject of her attention, then it was likely there were no cameras. Unless they truly had more nerves than she was giving them credit for.
Ugh! Bunny rubbed her temples. She's been trained to outsmart tributes not a vague government body with unlimited resources. She been trained to fight kids not the capitol. But she wasn't fighting the capitol, was she?
Even if these upstarts pulled this off there was no going back. If they avoided the arena they'd never be allowed peace in their own districts. It it'd be a careful staged life battling knife-edge politics or a life on the run. No one would return home a victor. Would she miss anyone.
Bunny dismissed the thought and reached for a meat fork, filling her plate while pointedly ignoring the plotting that was going on.
When it all hit the fan, she would not being going down for this. Whether there plots worked or not. Either way, when the dust settled, she would be among those standing.

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Clare smiled to herself as the exchange took place. Conversation started up and she chuckled at the camera comment. Following their example she took up a bread roll tearing small pieces off. It seemed weird to think that she'd probably helped harvest the wheat that this bread was made from, and yet it was of a completely different different quality to that baked in her own district. Not technically better, just, different. But bread was bread and she nibbled at it, finding that she had more of an appetite than she'd originally thought.
"I think it'll be interesting to see the lights. Apparently there's so many of them burning all the time that you can't even see the stars at night."