Always Little Miss Perfect. Only without the bite behind the comment there is nothing to respond to. So he takes another drink watching her carefully.
"Think we all have a reason to start early today," he mutters, holding up the bottle as if offering it to her, already knowing what her answer will be.
He knows she's been through her own colossal amount of shit. What, he didn't know yet. But the fact that her critiques on his manners held no anger, no passion...he wondered how much her precious Capitol had messed with her.
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"Think we all have a reason to start early today," he mutters, holding up the bottle as if offering it to her, already knowing what her answer will be.
He knows she's been through her own colossal amount of shit. What, he didn't know yet. But the fact that her critiques on his manners held no anger, no passion...he wondered how much her precious Capitol had messed with her.