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Glimmer (starof1) wrote in expresslogs,

"Yeah," Glimmer said as she stepped close to the target. "Same place. We've kind of gotten used to hearing that. Guess you can't really be expected to get it if you don't live there." Though, if she were honest with herself (which she wasn't often, because it just got confusing and painful after too long), anymore she was thinking things in Panem sort of sucked sometimes, too.

"Buffy. I'm Glimmer." Even if she hadn't been holding a knife, it wouldn't have crossed her mind to extend any other sort of gesture. So, she just turned her attention to the task at hand. She wasn't as good as Clove, she knew that from what she'd seen of the other girl's skill in the Arena. But she was still good. She adjusted her stance slightly before drawing her arm back and sending the knife slicing the air. It didn't meet the bulls-eye, but it did pierce one of the inner rings.

Even if she'd done this many times before, Glimmer couldn't hold back a smile, though she tamped it down quickly before turning to look back at Buffy.