So, here's the next chapter for you. I don't really have anything to say except that the poll is still open if you're interested.

Also, I don't think I've done a disclaimer yet, so: I don't own any characters (excluding Finnick's and Annie's parents) nor The Princess Bride.

Finnick's POV

"Mom! Dad!" I greet as I open the door. "I'm so glad you made it! Dinner's almost ready."

"Yes, well, we couldn't decline such a nice invitation," my mother says, patting me on the cheek. "I'd love to know what you have in store for us tonight."

"Oh, it's pretty simple. Just dinner and a few games," I reply.

"That sounds lovely, dear. I'm excited," she tells me, and I'm appreciative of her making an effort to build our relationship back up.

I smile at her. "I'm going to go help set the table. Katniss and Johanna are in the living room, so you can go sit with them for a few minutes.

My father grunts and walks off. My mother gives me a sympathetic look before following him.

I head into the kitchen and grab of couple of plates. "So, what're we having?" I ask Annie.

"Well," she begins, rubbing her hands on her apron, "a variety of things, actually. We have quite a bit of salad and my mom and I made some pasta along with homemade breadsticks. We have some cheese and crackers as well, and Peeta's about to put in the brownies."

I give her a chaste kiss. "That all sounds great."

She grins. "Let me help you with those plates." She grabs some more out of the cabinet.

"That's alright, Annie. I can handle it."

"Don't be silly," she tells me " I want to help."

I smile. "As you wish."

Her eyes light up. "Did you finally watch The Princess Bride like I told you to?"

"I couldn't sleep last night, so I went downstairs to watch it."

"Did you love it?" she asks. "I had a huge crush on Wesley when I was younger."

I laugh. "It was quite good. Though that Wesley has nothing on me."

"I don't know," she teases. "You haven't saved me from marrying an evil king."

"Yes, but I'm better-looking," I counter with a grin.

"I swear your ego is larger than the entire Midwest."

Katniss's POV

"This sauce is amazing," Mrs. Odair exclaims as she digs into her meal. "I must have the recipe!"

Beatrice smiles at her. "I'll give it to you before you leave."

"Thank you," she replies.

The table falls into an awkward silence.

"So," Ron begins, addressing Finnick and Annie, "have you given any more thought on what you're going to do after the baby comes?"

Annie and Finnick share a look. Annie speaks first. "We feel it's only fair to find our own place."

"You don't have to do that," Peeta claims. "We'd be happy to help out-"

"Speak for yourself, bread boy," Johanna cuts in. "It's hard having a baby around the house. I, personally, don't want to be woken by a crying baby at 3 am."

"Which is exactly why we're moving," Finnick says. "It's not fair to make you deal with a baby that you don't want."

"That's the right decision, Finnick. You can't force these people to suffer for your convenience," Mr. Odair says.

"I know," Finnick replies.

The table falls into another awkward silence.

"So, the end-of-the-year concert at my school is coming up on Friday," I say. "It's going to be pretty bad, because, well, it's an elementary school, but if any of you'd like to come, it would mean a lot."

"I'll go," Peeta says without hesitation. "I used to go to my cousins' concerts all the time."

"I wish Ron and I could, but we'll be gone by then," Beatrice says.

"As will we," Mrs. Odair chimes in.

Annie squeezes Finnick's hand. "We might as well go. We'll have to go to these when our child is in school. We should get some practice."

We all turn to face Johanna. She takes a long sip of her wine.

"What?" she asks. "You didn't honestly expect me to accept this invitation, right?"

Peeta's POV

After dinner is cleared up, we all go to the living room to play some games. Finnick pulls a Trivial Pursuit game off the bookshelf.

"Three teams of three?" Finnick suggests. Everyone nods in agreement.

We pull names out of hat to decide the teams. It winds up as Mr. Odair, Annie, and Katniss on one team, Finnick, Johanna, and Ron on another, and me with Beatrice and Mrs. Odair.

We roll to see who goes first and Mr. Odair, Annie, and Katniss win that. They move to a People and Places square on the Trivial Pursuit board.

"What was the largest city in the U.S. when the first sentence was taken in 1790?" I read from the card.

"Was it Richmond?" Katniss asks her teammates.

"No, I doubt it," Annie responds. "That was never all that big."

"I'm fairly confident it's Philadelphia," Mr. Odair chimes in.

"That would make sense with the time frame," Katniss says.

"Philadelphia is our answer," Mr. Odair says.

"Philadelphia is correct," I tell them. They roll again.

The game goes on like this for a while before it gets fairly intense.

"I'm telling you, Cambodia is not in Europe!" Finnick says for what must be the tenth time. "It's in Asia!"

"I still think it's in Europe," Johanna responds.

"You're wrong!" Finnick punctuates.

"Let's just go over the two we know," Ron says. "There's definitely Croatia and the Czech Republic, so what are we missing?"

Finnick smacks himself on the forehead. "It's Cyprus. We're missing Cyprus."

"I'm fairly sure Cyprus is in Asia," Johanna says.

Finnick glares at her. "You have got to be kidding me."

Katniss puts her hand up. "As hilarious as this is, I'm going to stop this. Finnick's right, the three countries in Europe that start with a "C" are Croatia, the Czech Republic, and Cyprus. Congratulations, you win."

"Who's up for a game of Charades?"

Johanna's POV

For Charades, the teams became Finnick, Annie, Peeta, Ron, and Mrs. Odair versus Mr. Odair, Beatrice, Katniss, and me.

Unsurprisingly, with Katniss and I on the same team, things got heated pretty quickly. "How in the world was that 'Bye, Bye, Birdie'?!"

"I was waving goodbye and flapping my arms like a bird!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I thought you were having a fucking seizure!" I shout.

"Well, it was better than you interpretation of 'Brokeback Mountain'!" Katniss yells back.

"'Brokeback Mountain' is so much harder to do than 'Bye, Bye Birdie'!"

Apparently, everyone else finds this conversation hilarious because they're all laughing their asses off.

"As fun as this has been," Mrs. Odair interjects. "we really should be getting back to the hotel."

"And Beatrice and I should really retire to bed," Ron says. "So maybe this should be the end of game night."

"That sounds like a good idea," Mr. Odair says. "Though, I honestly did have quite a bit of fun. I'm not sure if we'll see you all again before we leave, but you should all come out to visit Kansas City sometime this summer to meet the rest of the family."

"That sounds lovely," Annie says. "We'll definitely be taking you up on that offer."

"Fantastic," Mrs. Odair says. "I hope you all have a good night."

And with those words, their out the door.

Beatrice and Ron both give Annie a kiss on the forehead before going up to bed. To my surprise though, everyone else starts to get up and head for bed. I immediately run to block the staircase.

"Not so fast," I tell them. "Now, that the parents are gone, it's time we have a little fun."

"What do you mean?" Peeta asks me, sounding concerned.

"We're playing strip poker."

I actually liked this chapter quite a bit, so please review and vote on the poll if you haven't yet!