Jun 27
I kinda imagine that, during the times they have to mentor tributes, Cerise and Finnick find comfort in each other. Both of them are too exhausted to do anymore than just sit together and hold each other (and tbh, with their… jobs.. in the Capitol, neither one wants to do much more anyway). I almost imagine it the same vibes as line cooks sitting out back with whatever they could find in the kitchen to eat after a long shift. They’re both hazed from exhaustion and their own vices, but clinging onto each other as if letting go, they would crumble
