She stood on the…
//on my ipod, can’t reblog as text, i’m sorry!
Annie felt Cashmere’s soft hands on her shoulders, and her voice telling her it was everything okay. After mentioning Gloss liking the lake, Annie looked into the distance, where sky melted into sea. “I’d be honored to meet your mother and help her, Whenever you need me to. And about looking up to you, I do. And I always will, not because you’re another victor, but because of you taking such a huge load of responsability on your back. You’re just like Finnick.” Annie smiled.
// It’s all good!
“You’re one of the only people I would let into that old house. I don’t trust many people that much,” she smiled, “I am? I guess I really hadn’t really thought about it that way.” She thought about what she took on and nodded slightly, agreeing with Annie. “I don’t know how Finnick does that job. I know he doesn’t have a choice, but the fact that you’re all alone and-,” she cut herself off, knowing where it could be going, “Never mind.”