I can’t find the ask for some reason… Anyway here goes [X]
Prompt: could you write something where Haymitch meets
Lyssa sometime during the games but doesn’t really take notice ‘cause he only
got eyes for Effie or something like that?
To Chase The Memory Away
Haymitch pressed the rim of the glass against
his jaw, thoughtfully making it roll against his lips instead of drinking from
He was distracted and he slouched even more on
the couch he had commandeered for himself; his ankle was wedged on his opposite
knee in a nonchalant pose his escort would probably have objected to. Nobody
was paying him any attention and he liked it better that way. It was the classy
sort of parties: the ones with waiters walking around with trays full of food
or champagne, a string orchestra in the corner, people waltzing with almost
perfect synchronicity in the middle of the ballroom and comfortable couches and
armchairs scattered around the edge of the dance floor.
“Wouldn’t mind a piece of that ass.” Chaff
commented next to him.