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Post by Talia Zinten on Aug 6, 2013 6:24:32 GMT -6
Sleep eluded Talia after the interview. She knew in a few hours her friends would be looking for her help, while her enemies sought her blood. Walking in a daze she found herself stepping into the Training Center's greenhouse.
'I feel absolutely certain of two contradictory things;' she thought. 'I do not want to converse right now, and being alone is intolerable.' The Girl from Three sighed, looking around at the rows of immaculate plants provided.
'My tribute colleagues are probably sleeping still, though there are always exceptions.'
As if on cue, the greenhouse door slid open. Talia pretended to be deeply interested in an orange, leafy plant with bulbous blossoms near its base.
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