”A little under two days.
Coin’s useless for information. It’s like asking a brick wall.
”We’re going to get her out, or I’ll die trying.”

"I’m coming— I can’t sit here anymore.
What if they are torturing her? What if—“
The pouting is cute, but it’s not going to work.

…
“I know you didn’t, I should just build a bridge and do it.
You and me both, Finnick.”

"You know when the big raid is supposed to be?
Coin is failing to keep me updated and I just—
I need to know.“
That kind of knowledge is what keeps me up, not puts me to sleep, so don’t be embarrassed.

Keeps w h a t up, exactly?
“I know i know. It’s just—
I shouldn’t even be complaining.”

"I didn’t say that.
I just want this all to be over.“
”—- I’m not blaming you at all,
This is just ridiculous.”

“It’s only going to get worse and you know it.
Better just get it over with.”
Don’t confuse yourself. It’s clear I’m right.

I’ll let you believe that – whatever helps you sleep at night.
”You’re joking, right?”

" —- don’t blame me. Blame Coin.
I’m just a messenger.“