[Today's supposed to be hard, isn't it? Anything but a day of peace, a day of hiding. She's already done too much, been too alert and too active for today to be any kind of a Lost Day.
Eyes roll as she closes the journal and makes her way to Haymitch's residence. It'd be easier to go find Peeta and get his help. She's tempted. So very tempted. In so many ways, Haymitch is as much his responsibility as he is hers. Here, trapped in another game, they have to look out for each other. She and Peeta, them with Haymitch. He's as much of a game piece as they are now.
Eventually, she knocks on the door of his residence. She doubts he's anywhere else. Not with that sound of vomiting she had heard in the background of his response.]
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Eyes roll as she closes the journal and makes her way to Haymitch's residence. It'd be easier to go find Peeta and get his help. She's tempted. So very tempted. In so many ways, Haymitch is as much his responsibility as he is hers. Here, trapped in another game, they have to look out for each other. She and Peeta, them with Haymitch. He's as much of a game piece as they are now.
Eventually, she knocks on the door of his residence. She doubts he's anywhere else. Not with that sound of vomiting she had heard in the background of his response.]