CHAPTER SIX .
🏹 🪓"IT'S NOT REAL FIRE," silas says as flavia—ashton's stylist—adds some last minute touches to the both of their outfits, "these outfits were made so you won't feel anything."
"it looks pretty real to me." ashton questions.
"well, that's the point." silas explains.
"and you're sure about this?" ashton adds.
"absolutely."
aralia glances around her environment, taking in the rest of the tributes that are all having their own conversations with their personal stylists. she scans the possibilities in front of her. the possible alliance's she could form.
her eyes travel to the two tributes who are dressed in diamonds, every piece of their clothing having a blinding shine echoing from it.
"calix jennson and brandi malone," a new voice breaks her from her trance, startling her slightly. her head quickly turns toward the sound, and finding haldin in front of her, "district one; luxury." he continues.
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𝗱𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘆. thg / matt sturniolo.
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