[There's an eerie hissing sound as the cords slide up and down the plate glass. Cameron has moved away from the entrance, eying the makeshift bar with a bit of doubt.]
Should we take something to... to try to fight it off?
[Her tone is uncertain, a product of the fact that her rational mind refuses to accept the reality of this situation. She's never even heard of the Deity tributes; she hasn't been here anywhere near that long.]
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Should we take something to... to try to fight it off?
[Her tone is uncertain, a product of the fact that her rational mind refuses to accept the reality of this situation. She's never even heard of the Deity tributes; she hasn't been here anywhere near that long.]