bloodandtitanium:

“It’s been hours since that bitch got out. If she was going to rat she would’ve done it by now. I don’t see any peacekeepers, do you? And like I said before, Dylan, there is no way anyone is going to take her word over ours. We’d also have Tyn and Flux vouching for us. And Lip and Maria. What witnesses does she have? None. What proof does she have other than a few bruises? None. We’re gonna be fine, okay? I promise. We’re gonna’ be fine and we’re gonna’ win the war. Do you know why?” 

"The last thing you are is disposable. Alone? We’re just lethal. But together, you and me? We’re iron and titanium. We’re blood and fire. We are the sea. We’re untouchable and unforgiving and no one is ever going to hurt us or lock us away again. Look around—the Capitol loves us, they need us to help bring the Mockingjay down to her knees. They’re not going to lock either one of us up, and they’re certainly not going to take you away from me. We’re going to burn this world to the ground Dylan, just you and me. And after all the bad we’ve been through? I think our time is finally coming. Soon the Mockingjay is going to fall and The Hunger Games will be born anew. Who knows, maybe we can Mentor again; bring home another Victor.” 

Dylan tried hard to believe her. Everything she was saying was true; they had the upper hand here even if the girl went to the peacekeepers. She hadn’t even done that yet, meaning she probably understood that. It was too close of a call, though, and it had rattled him to the bone. 

"You make it sound so convincing…”

“So sure of everything. That’s what I love about you.”