RedBird

Nick, Daemyn, you moron. Why do you ALWAYS have to get drunk? Think of Lurie, for heaven's sake! What does she think of all this? Huh? And I am totally ...

Nick, Most of the time, yeah. At least me and Daemyn do...Otherwise, I hate to fight with people. Truly.

Burns, Nick, Daemyn, will you guys shut it? You're both seriously starting to bug me. *glares and brandishes fist*

Nick, *cough* Well...Now what? I've run out of things to talk about. Unless we're still having an argument, Daemyn. Then I'm full of things to say.

*Umm, foxfire, the parents of a tribute can't just decide for their child to have a separate training hall. The Capitol controls everything. No one else has a say in ...

Nick, Yeah, well. You didn't have to put up with him for most of your childhood, did you? Trust me, be glad about that.

Burns, "Give the girl a martini," I say gruffly. The barman glares at me. "You gonna argue?" I say, pulling out my handgun. "I didn' say tha'," he says hastily. ...

Nick, "Alright, let's get moving," I say, "Daemyn. I'm not going to ask again. Where the hell do you want we to get us to?" He gives me the address. ...

Nick, No. Really. I mean, not to press, or anything, but... Daemyn will you friggin' stay out of my life! *glares* And I personally wouldn't go around calling other people ...

Burns, "Hi," I say to the group of Saviors, "You know, showing off your powers doesn't really get anything done..." I hear what I think is a snort from a ...

Nick, Gee, thanks for being so confident, Daemyn. But I'll do it, anyway.

We need more characters!

Nick, Need water? Pssh. I teleport a gallon jug into my hands and hand it to Keshra. She stares. "Yes, I can teleport anything and everything. Get used to it," ...

Nick, You really think that Amber's a good match for me? Really? Well, we'll see, won't we?

Burns, Pssh. I don't know what you're talking about. Just because I shoot most of the things that make me angry does not mean that I am crazy in any ...