Hey, Finnick, come on in! We figured out how to make you pretty again! Auteur: Suzanne Collins Copy Quote More from Suzanne Collins “Charred bits of black silk swirl into the air, and pearls clatter to the stage……” “We're fickle, stupid beings with poor memories and a great gift for self destru…” “Really? What did you cost me again? I ask.A lot of trouble. Don't worry. You'll…” “Star-crossed lovers desperate to get home together. Two hearts beating as one. …”