Unless someone from my world comes here, or I find a way back, I won't ever know. I died in the rebellion, and came here right after.
[He realizes he doesn't actually know if he showed up here directly after his death, or years later after a period of unconsciousness or nothingness. Could even be centuries later, in which case, everyone he knew would be dead. But he shakes that incredible existentially horrible thought from his mind.
Finnick has a lot of experience hanging out with older men, seducing older men. He tends to enjoy that dynamic, though Sebastian is actually still younger than many men he's been with.]
Yes. I'm sorry. That's the shitty thing about this place. Sometimes the first thing someone knows about you is the worst thing that ever happened to you. I hate it. I try not to participate, but we need credits to live in the city, and we get them for voting. Plus, you need people to vote on your sin or virtue before you can be released from the memory, so there's not really any way around some people seeing it.
[He's clearly thought at length about how this could be avoided, and concluded that it can't, so he just tries to be as compassionate about it as he can.]
Yes... And it's hard to be the only survivor. Especially out of 24 children.
[The fucked-up fragment of his past slips out through slightly drunk lips. This is how he tends to talk about it; bits and pieces. The whole time cynical or pretending to be unaffected. But with the booze's influence, he does seem a little downcast, looking down for a moment.]
Most I've seen are in visible or partially visible places. Haven't seen any ass or dick tattoos yet, unfortunately.
it is. slutty slutty men
[He realizes he doesn't actually know if he showed up here directly after his death, or years later after a period of unconsciousness or nothingness. Could even be centuries later, in which case, everyone he knew would be dead. But he shakes that incredible existentially horrible thought from his mind.
Finnick has a lot of experience hanging out with older men, seducing older men. He tends to enjoy that dynamic, though Sebastian is actually still younger than many men he's been with.]
Yes. I'm sorry. That's the shitty thing about this place. Sometimes the first thing someone knows about you is the worst thing that ever happened to you. I hate it. I try not to participate, but we need credits to live in the city, and we get them for voting. Plus, you need people to vote on your sin or virtue before you can be released from the memory, so there's not really any way around some people seeing it.
[He's clearly thought at length about how this could be avoided, and concluded that it can't, so he just tries to be as compassionate about it as he can.]
Yes... And it's hard to be the only survivor. Especially out of 24 children.
[The fucked-up fragment of his past slips out through slightly drunk lips. This is how he tends to talk about it; bits and pieces. The whole time cynical or pretending to be unaffected. But with the booze's influence, he does seem a little downcast, looking down for a moment.]
Most I've seen are in visible or partially visible places. Haven't seen any ass or dick tattoos yet, unfortunately.