#district12swinner

It was way too early for it to be this dark, and sure it was December, but did it really have to be so cold? Not that it bothered Nikita too much, she was Russian, she came from the cold. She was used to it, though it still bugged her sometimes. But right now it didn't matter, what mattered was keeping the wind from putting out her fire. She made a little energy force field around the fire and herself to keep the wind from blowing it away, and it also kept her warm. Soon, she heard footsteps approaching. "Aren't you cold?" she asked.

"Ah, Haymitch! And to what do I owe the pleasure?"