[She's not in the state to care. Oh, speaking of, time for some whiskey.]
Mm. Get yourself something to eat, then come by my room after about an hour. I need to check on Haymitch.
[She stands, but leaves the bottle on the fountain edge for him.]
For the record, tonight we're sleeping, not fucking. You'll be on the floor. I like you, but I don't know you. I'll help you get your clamshell back in the morning.
[or not because of the whole execution thing but like SOON.]
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polyapathy) wrote2019-10-12 09:59 pm
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Says the guy who's died, what, like seven times?
[She's forgotten the exact number. It's more than zero, which is impressive enough for her.]
Where are you sleeping tonight?
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[He's so charming? But then he scoffs.]
Fuck if I know. That weird guy from earlier never actually gave me back my fucking clam.
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[She's not in the state to care. Oh, speaking of, time for some whiskey.]
Mm. Get yourself something to eat, then come by my room after about an hour. I need to check on Haymitch.
[She stands, but leaves the bottle on the fountain edge for him.]
For the record, tonight we're sleeping, not fucking. You'll be on the floor. I like you, but I don't know you. I'll help you get your clamshell back in the morning.
[or not because of the whole execution thing but like SOON.]