[ feeling a little bit like she wants to puke, vi looks at finnick and nods toward myri. the message is clear, grab your girl bro. she steps up beside fred and puts her hand on his arm, her tone quietly urgent as she tries to pry him from the gate. emphasis on try. (str 8). ] Come on, we need to get back to the plane. Now. [ they need to go, so they can come back and he and gar can personally murder sarandis with their bare hands, basically. that's the subtext of what she is saying. ]
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