Delin stormed up to Wanda's room. The nominations are some types of crazy.
"Listen, Wanda. I totally understand that I said you could use Gobi as a pawn, since he can easily save himself. But I didn't think you'd actually listen to me!" He sits on a couch.
"You might've made an enemy or two this week. Gobi is probably confused and angry, and poor Gar looks so distraught! You saw him at the nomination ceremony!"
He takes a deep breath. "Sorry for yelling. I just want to know what you're gonna do when Gobi wins POP, because you know he will." He looks up at her. "I can give you a suggestion or two, if you want."