Annie herself never spent too much time at Hillingdon House. She had other places to be, spending time with Finnick, and her grandmother. But she still could be found at the house from time to time, mostly taking advantage of it's library, and it was easier to train there than explain to her grandmother about the fifth new hole in the dry-wall.

Usually, when she was there, she tried to check out the job board, see if there was anything relevant to her, a hint about the Fourth District, or maybe even something that had to do with Finnick.

"Oh, excuse me," Annie said as she moved in next to the man already at the board. "Sorry- I don't meant to bother you. Just, uhm, looking." She gestures at the board, because that's what you do. You look at it. You see jobs. You take them and you get paid.