Not many people get to come to Annie's. She's taken Finnick there multiple times, but mostly the two of them would spend time at his place. Though, she didn't really have anyone she wanted to invite over. Ringer, maybe. That could be fun to have a girl's night. But she was here with Daryl, only too aware how he lagged behind her.

"It's not a problem," she says almost too quickly. "I don't think Gran is home, but, ah, she always wants to meet my, uhm. ...Friends." She had so few, the older woman loved meeting the ones that Annie felt were important enough to bring over. So... She'd met Finnick.

"She used to be a hunter, too," Annie said by way of explanation, but that side of the family had always been wealthier. She knows it's a nice house, in a nice neighborhood, and inside the foyer, it's a nice house, warm and clean and impressive. She tries to downplay it. "My stuff's uhm, in the training room." They'd turned a room into a home gym, and it went from there.