Aw, sad. Finnick didn't deserve to die. He was one of my favorite characters. He's funny, cute, sassy and charming. The sugar cube part was also pretty entertaining. "Wanna sugar cube?" No, just kidding. They're for horses, silly. Anyways, Finnick is downright awesome.

It just wasn't right when that stupid lizard mutt mauled him like that. Mutt deaths are always sad. (Hint hint Cato) What was Snow thinking? Arg, Snow. So vicious and just annoying. But the saddest part about Finnick's death was that he had just married Annie, and then she had a son after he died. That poor little kiddie never got to see his dad. I hope that boy's name is Finnick Jr, and that he looks very like Finnick Sr. 

I rate this death a 94.5 out of 100. Sad!

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Finnick: Kay kay thanks!

Me: No problem. 

Finnick: Hey, I'll give you a yearly supply of sugar cubes if you tell Cato to just back off. I'm much more good-looking than that sucker.

Cato: *overhearing* Not true! Hey I'll give you ... uh ... uh ... 

Me: Come tell me later when you actually have a good bribe!
Finnick: Yeah. Let's go, Jenny.

Me: No one calls me that unless I say so! 

Finnick: Whatevs. 

Me: }:(