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[Once Isa had joined the rest of the group, Myri returned to her seat beside Finnick. Feeling a bit more herself, she slipped a hand onto his knee. It was a small comfort, but in times like these, she wanted to offer all she could. It wasn't long before information and hypotheticals came flying from all sides, but it was Buffy's revelation that grabbed her attention. It made sense to her that Rafael might confide in her, and after hearing the truth of it, it only made sense that his combat skills were not a happenstance. She wasn't fond of the idea, but knew that it didn't matter what her personal thoughts were on the matter. He was still their friend and in need of their help.]

I think we will all be better off if we stop keeping secrets from one another.

[Her voice was soft, tired, hurt. It seemed that everyone was holding something back from the others.]