[Beautiful and soft and idiotic and nattering, clever about all the wrong things, surviving despite the odds, as grimly and determinedly as any tribute she'd sent to the chopping block.]
She gave me this.
[He lifts his hand, flexing his wrist to show the bracelet.]
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[Beautiful and soft and idiotic and nattering, clever about all the wrong things, surviving despite the odds, as grimly and determinedly as any tribute she'd sent to the chopping block.]
She gave me this.
[He lifts his hand, flexing his wrist to show the bracelet.]
Me, and our two tributes. Said it made us a team.