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"No, no, definitely no." Rebecca muttered to herself as she drifted between racks, grabbing some things and throwing them at her assistant and pushing other things away. Sure, the games were a while off, but she still needed to be prepared when they got here, and how was she supposed to do that whenever all of these shops were incompetent? Growling in frustration, she sent one of her clones off to look at a selection of evening gowns and another to take what she had given to the assistant to a dressing room. Why mess with it herself when she could make them do it? Besides, one of them was already tearing through the jeans to see if they could find some decent travel clothes. This was going to be a long shopping trip, she could already tell.

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Owen happened to be walking by a clothing shop and a woman who looked rather frazzled. Judging by the way she was looking at all the clothes in the store he gathered that she had to be a designer and quite possibly one of the ones who worked on the games. Entering the shop he took a look at a few of the clothes in his size and found they were a little to outrageous for him, sighing he turned to the woman and said, "I'm sorry for interrupting but I seem to recognize you, but I can't place your name. I'm Greg Tyrell. You look a little stressed, though I don't work here would you like some help?"

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"Rebecca Ashland, tribute escort. Hold this." Throwing the shirt in her hand towards the male intruder without a single glance, she moved to the next rack and realized she had wandered in to the men's section by accident. Now she could either shop for the boys or see if she could find something trendsetting there. Maybe that's what she was missing.

Noticing a selection of brightly colored ties, she grabbed two of them and then held them up to the shirt she had been looking at. "What do you think, red or green? I need to match my boys, right?" Not that his opinion mattered. She hadn't even looked up to see who she was talking to until his arms caught her attention. Glancing towards his face, she almost paused in her trade for a moment. At least the guy was hot, if anything else.

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Greg nodded when she stated her name and profession, so that is where he had seen her before, the games. He followed her as she handed him the shirt and he laughed a little when he saw her change her priorities from girls to boys, when she asked his opinion about the ties he said, "I prefer green, however, doesn't it technically matter which district they are from more often than not." He said then he saw she seemed to actually notice him and pause he smirked at her, "So you noticed me, I work with the games too, though nothing as glamorous as you Becca, if I can call you Becca, I am just a healer on of the ones who patches your boys up if they win that it."