(WhitehairedGal = Mags)

This is from when Finnick was fourteen Mags is around sixty here.

ThatAmazingSwimmer is online

WhitehairedGal is online

ThatAmazingSwimmer: So umm I guess you're my mentor....

WhitehairedGal: What is this big machine thing called again? We never had these back in my day!

ThatAmazingSwimmer: Oh, it is called a computer Mags. And this is a private chat.

WhitehairedGal: Right. I'll try to remember that. So I guess you're the tribute I have to mentor...

ThatAmazingSwimmer: Yeah. So what's up?

WhitehairedGal: You trying to be cheeky young man?

ThatAmazingSwimmer: Umm what?

WhitehairedGal: I am in my house so obviously the celling is above my head!

ThatAmazingSwimmer: Oh okay..

WhitehairedGal: Now let's talk staggery.

ThatAmazingSwimmer: Does that mean you want me to stumble?

WhitehairedGal: Of course not! Insolent child!

ThatAmazingSwimmer: So what is staggery supposed to even mean?

WhitehairedGal: Strategy! These computers are hard to handle.

ThatAmazingSwimmer: Yea. So strategy... Well I'm a fair swimmer..

WhitehairedGal: And do you expect to swim your way out of a fight? No, you need to train.

ThatAmazingSwimmer: Bummer :/

WhitehairedGal: Do not be cocky with me young man! I mean business!

ThatAmazingSwimmer: So I'll see you at 10 tomorrow?

WhitehairedGal: You flirting with me? I am utterly disgusted! You should be ashamed! Besides you should be in bed by ten!

ThatAmazingSwimmer: Umm this is awkward. I meant I'll see you at 10 for training! And ten in the morning...

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