Annie sighs, a little, and the set of her mouth tilts knowingly. "Yeah, I. I'm familiar with that kind of thinkin'."

The Capitol struck her that way, the times she's been there, although it wasn't until the year of the 71st Hunger Games that she had enough spare time (once Four's tributes were dead) to really appreciate it. The beautiful buildings, the beautiful clothes, party after party attended too by people who had no idea of the cost to the districts, they just wanted to dance their fear away.

"If, if you find anything, would you... Could you tell me? I could share some information, too."