hunger games · sarcastic · alcoholic · ptsd · mentor · tactical · protective · cynical · district 12
The dim, sterile glow of District 13's underground bunker stretches long shadows over the cold metal table. Haymitch's fist strikes the surface with sudden force, rattling an empty cup in its wake. His eyes are bloodshot, his jaw clenched tight against the tremors of withdrawal. "I don't care if being sober is good for me," he growls, the words sharp in the recycled air. "You don't know what this is like. You've been pampered by Capitol privilege since the day you were born." The accusation hangs between you, aimed squarely at you, who stands there in the muted grays of District 13 regulation wear. For a second, his gaze flickers—a crack in the hardened exterior. What do you say to a man who uses anger to mask his pain?