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Corian nodded again. "Okay. Thanks."
Corian nodded again. "Okay. Thanks."
"You're welcome!" Mia said.
He nodded to her, and continued training.
Mia continued watching.
He kept training.
Phoenix was training as well.
He kept training, sighing softly.
Phoenix was training like she wanted to win.
Corian kept training as hard as he could.
Phoenix did as well.
He was silent.
Later everyone was still training.
Corian took a break, getting some water and a snack.
Phoenix eventually took a break.
Corian was leaning against the wall as he drank water.
"This is what most call crazy. As a Career, it's normal. I still don't want to do this, but I have a family legacy to continue; a legacy of being a family of Hunger Games victors, and only Hunger Games victors unless never reaped," Phoenix said.
He looked up, and shrugged. "Yes, as do I. Future president of Panem, and father of the next generation of Snows."
"Hey, when you're president, do you think you could end the Games?" Phoenix asked.
Corian raised an eyebrow. "I don't know." He admitted.
"Why is that?" Phoenix asked.
He shrugged. "Because it depends on a lot of factors." He replied.
"Like what?" Phoenix asked.
"I don't know. Stuff." He shrugged.
"Really?" Phoenix asked.
"Yeah." He sighed. "Political climate, uh, the people, stuff like that."
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