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His face falls without his permission, shoulders dropping and arms loosening but remaining threaded across his chest. He knew Prim didnโ€™t /need/ him, no one really did, but the idea of her no longer wanting him for support made something in his chest ache. โ€œYeah, I knowโ€ฆโ€

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โ€œYou mean you want to make sure Iโ€™m sober.โ€ he nearly spits as he pushes himself up from the table and stalks over to the window, regrettably letting his demeanor slip into coarse and distant rather than allowing himself to be sincere and exposed.

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Without thought Haymitch wraps an arm around Primโ€™s slim shoulders and pulls her against him, distant gaze returning to the ghosts of memories walking by his window.ย  โ€œI know, sweetheart, I know. Iโ€™m sorry, but thatโ€™s just the way it is.โ€ He dared not say any more about it.

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โ€œ๐˜ช ๐™™๐™ค๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ! ๐˜ ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ฑ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ. ๐˜ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐™๐™ค๐™ฌ!โ€ ~ TอŸHอŸEอŸ GอŸIอŸRอŸLอŸ OอŸNอŸ FอŸIอŸRอŸEอŸ. โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€” x.com/i/events/15367โ€ฆ