Finnick and OTA
Finnick had been working with the construction crew all day and hadn't had time to prepare a song or story. He kind of had the impression that with all the rain and the building maybe fewer people would be up for that sort of thing this time anyway.
After finishing work he had gone to rinse off the sweat in the lake before coming to the bonfire. His clothes were still wet, as they had been most of the time for days. He took off his shirt and hung it up on a tree branch nearby so at lest he'd have one less clammy piece of clothing clinging to him.
He was tired and he hoped the rain would stop soon, but that didn't mean he was in a bad mood. In fact, he was feeling pretty good about things now that he felt like he was being useful again. He was looking forward to relaxing, spending time with people, listening to some conversations, and maybe playing a round on Cam's new game.
He grabbed some food and sat down near the fire, hoping that he could dry off a little and waited to see what would happen.