11th Swing [video]

[deadalready]

[Cato comes up on the screen looking paler than usual and a little...sick. Whatever this is about, it's making him seriously terrified of the mere idea.]

I ... need to do something.

[This is both horribly embarrassing and actually awful. Cato screws his eyes shut and breaths - tries not to shut the journal and just forget about this whole stupid idea. What the hell was he thinking?]

Is there anyone around right now with a dog?

[He's just waiting for the 'haha' now.]