We are all of us united, Both victors and vanquished! and serving a common purpose; The power and glory of The Capitol.
Panem today. Panem tomorrow.
"I race the sun home in the morning and the moon up at night. There’s just today, and then there’s tonight. Anything can happen, then anything does. Get through it."
↳ Inside, the club was full of dry-ice smoke. Colored lights played over the dance floor, turning it into a multicolored fairyland of blues and acid greens, hot pinks and golds… slender limbs clad in scraps of silk and black leather appeared and disappeared inside the revolving columns of smoke as the mundies danced. Girls tossed their long hair, boys swung their leather-clad hips, and bare skin glittered with sweat…between a group of teenage boys in metallic corsets, and a young Asian couple who were making out passionately, their colored hair extensions tangled together like vines. A boy with a lip piercing and a teddy bear backpack was handing out free tablets of herbal ecstasy, his parachute pants flapping in the breeze from the wind machine.