A little drunk. [ota]
Stumbling into the hotel, Effie Trinket realized right then and there that she had pulled a Haymitch. She had used alcohol to try blocking out the pain and now she was drunk. So drunk that the lobby seemed to be twirling just a bit and she frowned as she wondered how it was Haymitch could stand walking around with the world doing that all the
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She wriggled a little to help him peel her dress off, her breath soft and ragged as she reached down to get his pants undone as he slid over her. Leaning up, she caught his lips in a searing kiss, clearly getting a little more bold as they went on.
[ooc: Probably a private journal is best. :) I'll just be slow unless you prefer to fade.]
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