Well. Good to have an answer, she guessed. Still, her immediate first thought was who the hell do you think? They were all Tributes here. Guess it didn't matter.

Really, she hadn't expected much of an answer at all. That whole solo thing was already starting to backfire on her.

"Julie," she answered, using her bat to shove to her feet. She followed what she could garner of the direction of the voice, squinting. There was an outline, at least. Oh, wait. A name probably wasn't what she was looking for. Whatever. Fellow Tribute, I come in peace? Sure. Dragging a baseball bat behind her. Definitely peaceful.

She stopped, giving the woman a wide berth.

"I'll trade you something. Not really up for starving if I can help it."