A photograph that can move? Huh. That sounds interesting.
[Something like this could actually come in handy for their missions. That is, if he's ever going back to doing missions with his people.
The grip on the bottle tightens ever so slightly, and he quickly takes another large gulp to swallow down the bitterness that he feels rising up in his throat.

Instead he directs his attention back to Finnick and what he's talking about.
And yeah, like that, it's almost easy to forget where he is, and it feels like any other day that he's spending in a pub, drinking, playing cards and entertaining some pretty thing long enough before they moved on to a room. And in Moran's case he never cared if that someone was female or male, as long as they were into it and having fun.]

Huh. Sounds like things that could be happening to us though. Who knows. I am not sure where our world might be in a few hundred years, or maybe only a few decades. To be honest, England isn't on the best of ways either, but I'm not giving up hope that my country is able to change. That people are able to change. So who knows what might happen.
But sounds like your world has been through some harsh times. If it really was true. But the people in power telling bullshit also seems to be a universal thing.

[Well, at least Sebastian is slowly starting to relax and get more comfortable.]