I am...

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"You!" 

"How can?" 

"what..."

"how can you be Snow when he is most definitely snow?" Finnick yelled over them pointing an accusing finger towards the startled old man in question.

three beats of silence  pass before the snowy bearded many started talking.

"Well, Miss Everdeen, Mr. Mellark, Mr. O'dair, It appears this man is me from too many years ago"

"I- that's me? In the future?"   

"Indeed  it is" President snow said through a twisted mangled grin, that could almost be a grimace. "Indeed it is"

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