text, forward-dated to sometime tomorrow

[catnipped]

Haymitch Abernathy's gone home. For anyone who cares.

[Not that a lot of people knew him, but still, they should know. Someone besides her should care, she thinks. She refuses to add more to that message, though.]

Comments

voice;

[trickshot]

Okay.

But, if you need anything... _{( how does one shot comfort... )}

voice;

[catnipped]

I'll let you know. Don't worry.

voice;

[trickshot]

I never do. Too much work.

voice;

[catnipped]

....Good thinking.

voice;

[trickshot]

Well, it's a strategy that's always worked for me.

voice;

[catnipped]

I can see why.

voice;

[trickshot]

But that's not the way you do things, huh.

voice;

[catnipped]

I wish I could.

voice;

[trickshot]

There's your problem. If you spend the time thinking about it, you're already working against it.