[It's something she's known since her arrival. Whatever the reason for being here, be it game or experiment, they're nothing more than pawns. All of them. The barcodes on their neck are as good as the trackers the Gamemakers injected into the tributes before entering the arena. And though she hasn't gone looking for them, she knows that there must be cameras somewhere. Watching, tracking.
That doesn't make the sound of missions any better, though. Especially if considered just an excuse to leave.]
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That doesn't make the sound of missions any better, though. Especially if considered just an excuse to leave.]
There's the forest.