I will go down with this ship
Nov. 23rd, 2015 10:18 pm
It's raining a little, but Peeta won't wait any longer. He's at the front porch, wrapped up in a coat, peering out into the gloom for the return of his hunter. When he sees her, wading through damp grass but carrying victory in the form of three rabbits, he ducks inside to get the dry clothes he set out for her. He always does this when it rains, makes sure she has something warm and dry to change into after the hunt. She will step inside and kick off her socks and shoes, and he will help her strip off her outer clothes and wrap her up in a glow of wool and firelight. Only this time, he has something special for her.