Effies pov:
There i was. Telling these children how amazing the Capitol is, and how amazing this train is. They are just looking around.
"Ah, i'll go get haymitch." They are definitely afraid of me. And i dont blame them though.
"Hes probably at the bar, like usual."
Haymitch is always there. That idiot. I'm always doing everything. If he just helps me sometimes. But no, all he does is drink and complain. But sometimes i'm also kinda worried about him. Wait.. what?
I excused myself, stood up and walked to the bar. I really hoped he was sober. But ofcourse he wasnt.
"Haymitch!" I screamed.
"What!?" He replied and didn't seem happy.
"Go talk to the tributes please" i said as politely as i could.
He just rolled his eyes.
I could feel myself getting mad.
"Please haymitch."
It stayed quiet for like forever.
"Fine." He answered.
Yes! Now that hes gone, i might also drink something..
Haymitchs pov:
I had to talk to those tributes, only because i didn't want Effie to be mad at me.
I walked in there, still with a drink in my hand. I sat down and the boy, peeta asked like thousand qeustions.
"Calm down a bit, alot of you arent so active.." i said, i just wanted to drink.
Peeta got mad and tried to steal my drink.
I kicked him back in his seat.
"Look at you, just ruined my new pants."
Now both of them were quiet. And I left.
"Haymitch." Shit. That was Effie.
