Eponine Thenardier (
makeflowersgrow) wrote in
thearena2013-01-14 11:37 pm
A slow lead into death - CLOSED
Who? Eponine, Steve, Howard and Sigma
What? Steve has 'saved' Eponine from the Cornucopia and made her run with him. They bang into Howard and Sigma runs into all of them. Shenannigans of a survival-y nature ensue.
Where? Somewhere in the arena. Near that snowy bank. Yeah. That one. Right there.
Why? This is the lead-up to Eponine's off-ing. Stay tuned for more!
When? Straight after the Cornucopia
Warnings Hands up who's gonna swear?
I have no idea, but probably talking about death and Eponine's suicidal notions to get back to Capitol life... possibly swearing. Possibly some mild violence.
It's hard going in the snow, even with the snow boots, and Eponine is soon puffing with the exertion. Her teeth chatter, and she tucks her hands beneath her armpits to keep warmer. Steve is with her too; she can hear his footsteps, though she carefully avoids his eyes. She feels bad for having asked him to kill her; she did not mean to upset anybody. And she didn't really want him with her on her death march. But it felt awkward to ask him to leave.
And so Eponine trudges on in the snow, her thoughts fixed determinedly on the pleasures of the Capitol as she stares at the snow. The unchanging, never ending snow.
Except - except, there are foot prints now. And footprints mean a person. Eponine holds her hand out to Steve and turns to him, a single gloved finger raised to her lips.
"M'sieur." She hisses. "You must go quiet. There is someone here."
What? Steve has 'saved' Eponine from the Cornucopia and made her run with him. They bang into Howard and Sigma runs into all of them. Shenannigans of a survival-y nature ensue.
Where? Somewhere in the arena. Near that snowy bank. Yeah. That one. Right there.
Why? This is the lead-up to Eponine's off-ing. Stay tuned for more!
When? Straight after the Cornucopia
Warnings Hands up who's gonna swear?
I have no idea, but probably talking about death and Eponine's suicidal notions to get back to Capitol life... possibly swearing. Possibly some mild violence.
It's hard going in the snow, even with the snow boots, and Eponine is soon puffing with the exertion. Her teeth chatter, and she tucks her hands beneath her armpits to keep warmer. Steve is with her too; she can hear his footsteps, though she carefully avoids his eyes. She feels bad for having asked him to kill her; she did not mean to upset anybody. And she didn't really want him with her on her death march. But it felt awkward to ask him to leave.
And so Eponine trudges on in the snow, her thoughts fixed determinedly on the pleasures of the Capitol as she stares at the snow. The unchanging, never ending snow.
Except - except, there are foot prints now. And footprints mean a person. Eponine holds her hand out to Steve and turns to him, a single gloved finger raised to her lips.
"M'sieur." She hisses. "You must go quiet. There is someone here."
