WHO: Finnick Odair and Haymitch Abernathy WHAT: Running into each other WHEN: Wednesday evening WHERE Hinkles WARNINGS: TBD STATUS: Closed/Ongoing
Finnick had been in town a few days now, and was trying to get used to it, as best he could. It helped that Katniss and Johanna were here - the two of them were probably his closest friends. What didn't help was that Annie was nowhere to be found. Finnick could force himself to function without his wife, but it took a lot of effort, and to be honest he wasn't very good at it. Still, he was doing pretty much everything he could to keep himself from falling into his deep depression. He'd even purchased some rope yesterday and had spent some time in his room last night tying knots. It worked as well as it ever did.
Having had a good deal of trouble getting to sleep, he'd slept very late in the day. It made him feel a bit sick inside; it seemed like such a wasted day when he slept so late. It was like the day was over before he'd even gotten up. But he managed to get up, get a shower, get dressed, and head out to Hinkles to get something to eat.
After ordering, he looked around the place while he was waiting, and was surprised when his eyes fell on Haymitch Abernathy. His expression was something between sadness and pleasure at seeing him. They were for the most part peers - both having survived what it meant to be Victors - and he considered him a friend.