@saph-wolf
After a full day of being practically on top of her tributes, she decided to allow them some time alone for their dinner. And she needed her own alone time. She’d hoped for another set of tributes like Honey, that she could trust to make the right instinctual decision in the arena. But these two... “Whiskey ginger,” she ordered. “Hold the ginger.” She spotted a familiar face not far from the bar, and waved a bar menu to get the girl’s attention. She held her glass out toward Saph and asked the bartender for another. “I hope you don’t mind it a little strong.”










