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    "Well, well." A voice from behind them all says, their presence filling the room with the sickening scent of roses. "To what do I owe the pleasure of so many Victors all here at once after the Games have ended for the day. It's not time for the post-Game Ceremony yet."

    Brutus recognizes the voice, and he fights to keep a sneer from his face as he finally looks away from the blood.

    "President Snow." Beetee says slowly, respectful passing, albeit with a thinly veiled hint of bitterness.

    "Looking for my songbird?" Snow questions.

    Argyle's expression twitches. "Your songbird...sir?"

    "Chara Thistle Star." Snow clarifies, smiling eerily. "My songbird... A true shame, her wings had to be...clipped. She was such a nice little songbird. A real pity."

    Snow walks forward, examining the blood splatter with that same smile. "What a lovely shade of red her blood was."

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