All I want to do is collapse on my metal plate. But I can hardly do that after what I just witnessed. I must be strong. I owe it to Cinna, who risked everything by undermining President Snow and turning my bridal silk into mockingjay plumage. And I owe it to the rebels who, emboldened by Cinna’s example, might be fighting to bring down the Capitol at this moment. My refusal to play the Games on the Capitol’s terms is to be my last act of rebellion.
So I grit my teeth and will myself to be a player.
You now have your explanation, whovians. I hope you’ll stop screaming and shouting about it now.
Seriously stop screaming he literally didn’t want to botch anything about her story up how can you be angry about that
- mbf idiot
- reblog this
- likes don’t count
- must be a fandom blog
- must reach 15 or it will be deleted
- go go gooo
you’ve got till 6 p.m. tomorrow to reblog
i have no regrets only high expectations
if every one of my followers did this, we could give more than 85 meals to less-fortunate animals. for free.