Coriolanus looked around, face solemn as he saw the effects the rebellion was having on the districts. The people that were hurt and hungry stuffed into a barn to protect them from the burning factory a few miles away. He watched as you jumped from person to person, helping as fast as you could.
“Let me help?” He squatted down next to you in front of an occupied cot. He didn't want to think of how disgusted his grandfather would be at what the cameras captured: his care for the districts, his love for you.
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