Голодные игры
Chapter 27
We’regoingtohaveafabuloustime,"hesays,givingmycheekareassuringpat.
"I’mnotgoodattalkingaboutmyself,"Isay.
"Nothingyousaywillbewrong,"hesays.
AndIthink,Oh,Caesar,ifonlythatweretrue.Butactually,PresidentSnowmaybearrangingsomesortof"accident"formeaswespeak.
ThenPeeta’stherelookinghandsomeinredandwhite,pullingmeofftotheside."Ihardlygettoseeyou.Haymitchseemsbentonkeepingusapart."
Haymitchisactuallybentonkeepingusalive,buttherearetoomanyearslistening,soIjustsay,"Yes,he’sgottenveryresponsiblelately."
"Well,there’sjustthisandwegohome.Thenhecan’twatchusallthetime,"saysPeeta.
Ifeelasortofshiverrunthroughmeandthere’snotimetoanalyzewhy,becausethey’rereadyforus.Wesitsomewhatformallyontheloveseat,butCaesarsays,"Oh,goaheadandcurlupnexttohimifyouwant.Itlookedverysweet."SoItuckmyfeetupandPeetapullsmeinclosetohim.
Someonecountsbackwardandjustlikethat,we’rebeingbroadcastlivetotheentirecountry.CaesarFlickermaniswonderful,teasing,joking,gettingchokedupwhentheoccasionpresentsitself.HeandPeetaalreadyhavetherapporttheyestablishedthatnightofthefirstinterview,thateasybanter,soIjustsmilealotandtrytospeakaslittleaspossible.Imean,Ihavetotalksome,butassoonasIcanIredirecttheconversationbacktoPeeta.
Eventuallythough,Caesarbeginstoposequestionsthatinsistonfulleranswers.
