The parades were a time where Spencer just stood back and let the stylists take over. He wasn't fashionable, let alone charming enough to even make an impression on anyone in the Capitol when he was in the games. A fact that was easily seen when he reached the end of the games with not a single sponsor gift in his possession, while the three careers that were left at the final 4 had recieved at least 1 sponsor gift. He was fine with just hanging out in the back and letting the stylists do their job, after all its what yhey got paid for and what he got paid (well not really) for was his life saving advice, or whatever it was the Spencer did when he spewed out his facts on things. He had actually gotten quite knowledgeable on the previous games and found himself a walking archive of Hunger Games history. I mean what else was he going to have as a hobby during his downtime?
Spencer decided to go back to the District 3 floor before the parade had even ended, that was just not his kind if place. Plus he did what he was supposed to do and got the tributes there in one piece. He made himself comfortable in his room, enjoying the peace and quiet with a nice book, though it was one had read before he didn't mind. But of course in true District 3 fashion noises could be heard that suggested the tributes were back and at least one of them was upset. Spencer put the book down and expected to go out and see the boy once again freaking out, bit this time it seemed Thalia was the one who was upset. Her door was still open as she laid out on her bed, visibly and audibly upset over something. He rapped a few times on the open door as his head almist hit the top of the door frame and called in to her. "Uh...are you ok?" He asked somewhat awkwardly to the girl, not knowing what more to say.
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Thu Jun 27, 2013 5:43 pm
