[Finnick nods and takes Sebastian by the hand. He doesn't mean much by it, he's just a very touchy-feely person.
He takes them on a train to his district and they walk to his apartment. It's sparse, but on every surface there's bits of seaglass, seashells, driftwood, smoothed rocks. On his kitchen table there are partially finished projects using these supplies; An intricate woven tapestry of dried seaweed, a braided spiral of colourful rope.]
Make yourself comfortable. If you're hungry, I've got a bit of bread.
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He takes them on a train to his district and they walk to his apartment. It's sparse, but on every surface there's bits of seaglass, seashells, driftwood, smoothed rocks. On his kitchen table there are partially finished projects using these supplies; An intricate woven tapestry of dried seaweed, a braided spiral of colourful rope.]
Make yourself comfortable. If you're hungry, I've got a bit of bread.