Between the Ice and the Deep Black Sea
This Figure Skater, who (understandably) did not wish to be eaten by the Food Writer, has run away to hide in the ruins.
He’s terribly upset that he didn’t make it to Sochi, due to his female Figure Skater partner choosing the Perthville Games over him, so he’s writing poetry in his journal.
We fear he’s in a very bad place right now.
I really hope he’s okay…
One always feels better after writing poetry in one’s journal, so he should be just fine tomorrow.