Thresh had spent all of the last day barricaded in his room, and for all that he had intended on staying there for the next week or so, his body had insisted on food. This was odd, as he had gone much longer on much less, but evidently with the new location, they'd messed with his body. He was missing scars, and he just generally felt much, much better.
He hadn't actually realized how badly he'd been off until now.
However, Capitol plot or not, Thresh was still hungry. Fully intent on tracking down some food, he grabbed the knife he had found the previous day, as well as the id badge he had seen laying on the ground. He might had thrown it there the day before, he wasn't sure.
Ensuring that he wasn't forgetting anything, he left his rooms, starting the walk through the halls in search of food. Twenty minutes later, he found himself at the door of what looked like the cafe back in his District that only served Peacekeepers.
It took him a moment more, but he overcame the ingrained avoidance and pushed open the door, scanning the room quickly, only seeing a man with long blond hair.
/starts the process of throwing Thresh at everyone ever
He hadn't actually realized how badly he'd been off until now.
However, Capitol plot or not, Thresh was still hungry. Fully intent on tracking down some food, he grabbed the knife he had found the previous day, as well as the id badge he had seen laying on the ground. He might had thrown it there the day before, he wasn't sure.
Ensuring that he wasn't forgetting anything, he left his rooms, starting the walk through the halls in search of food. Twenty minutes later, he found himself at the door of what looked like the cafe back in his District that only served Peacekeepers.
It took him a moment more, but he overcame the ingrained avoidance and pushed open the door, scanning the room quickly, only seeing a man with long blond hair.