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[ Effie said to make himself presentable, so here he is, freshly showered and clean. So fresh, in fact, that his hair is still wet and dripping onto the same shirt he was wearing yesterday ( possibly the day before that too, but who's keeping count? Not Haymitch! ). He smiles, so very pleasantly. ]
A dear friend of mine told me to announce my presence and make some new friends, and I thought to myself, now, Haymitch, that is a great idea. We've all been kidnapped to fight the same war with our feelings, maybe I should make some friends.
[ He spreads his arms wide with a warm grin. ]
So what do you say, gang? Hug it out before we all die bloody?
[ There's an indignant screech from somewhere offscreen, and Effie shouts; ]
Haymitch!
[ To which, he just laughs and holds up his hands in surrender while she comes and slaps off the feed before he can do anything else horrible. ]
[ ooc; so friends wow what a cheerful. check out this here opt-out post if you'd like to avoid spoilers for Mockingjay and/or avoid the more fun ( read as: terrible ) parts of THG universe! ]
A dear friend of mine told me to announce my presence and make some new friends, and I thought to myself, now, Haymitch, that is a great idea. We've all been kidnapped to fight the same war with our feelings, maybe I should make some friends.
[ He spreads his arms wide with a warm grin. ]
So what do you say, gang? Hug it out before we all die bloody?
[ There's an indignant screech from somewhere offscreen, and Effie shouts; ]
Haymitch!
[ To which, he just laughs and holds up his hands in surrender while she comes and slaps off the feed before he can do anything else horrible. ]
[ ooc; so friends wow what a cheerful. check out this here opt-out post if you'd like to avoid spoilers for Mockingjay and/or avoid the more fun ( read as: terrible ) parts of THG universe! ]
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[PAINFULLY ENDEARING SMILE hahaha shoot her.]
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I honestly wouldn't blame him if he was.
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[whereas Turlough is just blatantly ignoring the fact that he kind of insulted Effie, whoops.]
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[Mournfully.]
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Good for him!
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The odds are never in my favor.
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oops misread my tags
reading is for losers. :P
[aka 'let's be gossippy bitches.']
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An opportunity to take a dig at Haymitch Abernathy.]
In my years of working with Haymitch Abernathy, I've been threatened, slashed at with knives, had things thrown at me, sworn at, insulted, mocked, and I'm fairly certain the only reason why I'm not dead is because he's too drunk to throw properly.
[She thinks that's a pretty good synopsis of Haymitch -- but no, she thinks she should keep going.]
It isn't enough that he's a drunk that can and will ingest anything with an alcohol content above 15% within a radius of fifteen miles -- no, in addition to that, he's positively the most miserable person to be around. Hearing a compliment from Haymitch Abernathy is like hearing a mockingjay that can't carry a tune -- it isn't going to happen unless you wish really hard.
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-- that being said, he's a very good person to have on your side once you learn to accept that working with him goes hand in hand with vomit.
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He sounds...difficult, to put it mildly. Still, I suppose you don't have to interact with him here unless you want to.
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[And it worked before that, too, until the rebellion. But everything has been pretty fine since then.]
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