Where: Penthouse, Training Centre, Victory Tour
Who: Portia and Peeta ( @subsiist )
When she had signed up to be the stylist for District 12 actually ending up liking the tributes hadn't been on the cards. Portia had known District 12 wasn't important. She had seen them simply as a stepping stone to get her name out there. That maybe she'd have to spend a couple of years styling them, and then she could find herself a better district. But then she'd met Peeta Mellark, and found that he was actually quite likable. Then the whole star crossed lovers thing had happened. And well, Portia found herself quite liking being known for styling Peeta.
And in the months since the games, since Peeta and Katniss had left the Capitol, Portia had gotten to known Peeta better. She saw him now as more than just a stepping stone. He was her friend now. The victory tour was frantic, them moving from district to district. Portia had never been out of the Capitol, and she certainly hadn't expected to be on a victory tour so soon. Before she'd known it they were back in the Capitol. Things felt less stressful here. she was on her own turf.
She'd been at one of the tables, sketching some designs when she saw Peeta walk past her. They'd hadn't had a chance to actually catch up lately, and she decided this might be a good opportunity too. So she abandoned her pencils, and headed towards him. "Peeta...." The stylist called out, as she knocked on the door. "It's Portia..."
