Welcome to the 5th Annual Hunger Games

[peeta_bread]

Filtered to Carson [This is backdated to right after his encounter with Gale]

Can you help me? I'd go to the clinic, but I don't want to see someone that I bet is in there.

 

[The rest is normal]

Filtered to Haymitch

Can we talk?

…I have alcohol.

 

Filtered to Katniss

Doing okay?

 

Filtered to Cinna and Rue

How are you feeling?

 

Filtered to friends

If I disappear for a few days, don’t be worried.

 

Filtered to Bucky

Can I stay with you for a few nights?

Filtered to Finnick

How are you doing? Okay?

Comments

Peeta

[wastheexample]

Good. I need to test something. [Namely seeing if it's just Finnick who can give him booze of if anyone can. He doesn't really want to rely on Finnick for his ability to consume alcohol for the rest of his days]

Where are you?

filtered from here on out;

[periculis]

I am much better now, thank you. [ Pain medication is a godsend. ]

Haymitch

[peeta_bread]

In my room. Room 330, third floor.

Peeta;

[accidentalrebellion]

[What a question to ask her. Really. From the moment she burst into this place screaming at Haymitch, her head has been nothing but a mess. There are things here, SO MANY THINGS, that more and more seem like they're specifically engineered to get to her. Maybe more so than anything else had been. It's a lot to sort out.

The sudden appearance of Gale had, of course, only added to that. Added a whole hell of a lot, actually.

She takes her sweet time actually answering this filter, letting her mess of thoughts try to come to some sort of resolution. When it doesn't happen, she answers with the only thing she knows how to.]

Fine.

Peeta

[fly_little_bird]

I'm doing better. It still hurts a lot, though.

[peeta_bread]

I was so scared... all that blood...

Peeta

[wastheexample]

On my way.

So, you'll be 'disappearing?' Haven't you done enough of that?

Rue

[peeta_bread]

I'm so glad! I'll come see you soon, okay?

Haymitch

[peeta_bread]

[Despite his mood, he's grinning because Haymitch can see that filter.]

I'm doing stupid things. I need to clear my head.

Friends filter

[wizard_redfive]

[Dairine already had plans to ask Peeta how he was doing, now that Katniss and co. were in the building. He must have noticed by now.

But then she notices the message, and any chance of her not being worried goes out the window. Good job Peeta.]

That's not exactly reassuring.

[periculis]

The Capitol is quite sensitive about my designs. [ Yep, even he can joke about his situation. ]

Enough about my injury. How long have you been here?

Peeta

[triela]

I'm guessing this has something to do with people from your world coming here?

[peeta_bread]

About two months, I think.

Wait- your designs? The wedding dress.

Peeta

[blue_sniper]

[Bucky's slightly surprised to see that filter, but he welcomes it. he might need some company.] Yeah, sure. I might spend my days in the clinic, though.

forever

[peeta_bread]

[Oops. He didn't really think that through.]

Uh... sorry.

Triela

[peeta_bread]

...Yeah.

Bucky

[peeta_bread]

Are you there right now? Can I come?

[He doesn't want to be alone and have his mind whirling with thoughts. He also makes a side note to ask Bucky why he was spending time in the clinic.]

Peeta

[triela]

Your world sounds like a rough place to live in. I'm sorry about that.

[periculis]

The wedding dress.

[ ...wait a minute. ] But you were in the Quarter Quell. How have you been here for two months?

this is not here.

[fanstheflame]

[no love whatsoever? fine, he sees how it is. you and your stupid bread have fun. lamer.]

Peeta

[blue_sniper]

Yeah, I'm in the clinic right now. You can come. I'm in one of the rooms.[He'll find out once he gets there. And really, Bucky could use the company, since his best friend in the entire world is in a coma right now.]

Peeta

[wastheexample]

[Will never admit it]

So everything's normal. Good to hear. Wouldn't have anything to do with the Hawthorne boy showing up, would it?

[Knock-knock]

Peeta

[wizard_redfive]

Don't be.

[Quick switch of filters so no one else hears her concern.]

What happened?

neither is this

[peeta_bread]

[Dude, you're the guy he's avoiding B|. Go kill a bird or something, animal murderer.]

action forever;

[peeta_bread]

[And without a reply, he scoops up his journal and makes his way down to the clinic. It takes him about three minutes to find the clinic. He'll just be wandering around, peeking in rooms, looking for Bucky.]