Where: Plutarch and Cressida's room, District 13
Who: Plutarch and Cressida ( @vixtoriiousfm )
It felt like so many things had changed so fast. Of course, she had expected that. She had known what was coming. It still didn't mean that she had been ready to go through so many changes in such quick succession. She wondered if this was how the tributes had felt when they'd got reaped. She supposed that was all over now. And she was so grateful for it. Now, of course, would come the hard work.
She hadn't exactly expected the room mate situation. She hadn't even known there was a President here. She supposes she should be lucky that it is Plutarch that she'd sharing a room with. It could have been some random person that she'd gotten paired with. It still felt a little strange tough. Cressida had never had room mate before, and even when she'd lived with her parents their house had been huge enough that it sometimes felt like she had her whole entire wing. So, this was going to be something to get used to.
She was sat on her assigned bed when the door opened, and in walked Plutarch himself. Despite her unease, she pushed a smile onto her face. He didn't need to know she was struggling to adjust. "I hadn't exactly been overly serious about you sharing my bed." She mused with a laugh, recalling their previous conversation. "Hi roomie."
