Haymitch In My Head Full-time. Horrifying

They Erase My Face With A Layer Of Pale Makeup And Draw My Features Back Out.

What Do You Think?" I Whisper To Peeta. "about The Fire?" "i'll Rip Off Your Cape If You'll Rip Off Mine," He Says Through Gritted Teeth.

Here, Cover Yourself With This And I'll Wash Your Shorts." "oh, I Don't Care If You See Me," Says Peeta.

Everything Is Happening Too Fast For Me To Process It.

You Know, I Think This Is The First Time We've Ever Done Anything Normal Together.