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[ Double using this, Milli-time bends well like that]
When the door opens, Peeta isn't expecting it. He makes it about four or five steps, still wiping paint from his fingers with a rather more painted-than-clean-areas cloth. His expression is more exhaustively bland than surprised.
Which wouldn't be all that incorrect. Given it's long past when he should have slept. But sleep is the last thing he ever does when should be, even if he started in bed. And Milliways isn't the worst distraction.
He tucked the dirty rag into his back pocket as he walked up to The Bar. He ruffled his hair with one hand, half rubbing his cheek and temple with it at the same time. "I suppose this is your way of saying I should take a break. How about we start small this time. Tea, no sugar?"
When the door opens, Peeta isn't expecting it. He makes it about four or five steps, still wiping paint from his fingers with a rather more painted-than-clean-areas cloth. His expression is more exhaustively bland than surprised.
Which wouldn't be all that incorrect. Given it's long past when he should have slept. But sleep is the last thing he ever does when should be, even if he started in bed. And Milliways isn't the worst distraction.
He tucked the dirty rag into his back pocket as he walked up to The Bar. He ruffled his hair with one hand, half rubbing his cheek and temple with it at the same time. "I suppose this is your way of saying I should take a break. How about we start small this time. Tea, no sugar?"