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thecapitol2014-04-06 08:37 pm
keep_surviving) wrote in thecapitol2014-04-06 08:37 pm
(open) i think im changing
Who| Diana and you
What| Diana's killing time during the mini-arena. Maybe training, maybe avoiding training.
Where| District 5 suite, Diana's room, various cafe's in the Capitol, maybe the Training Room later
When| During the mini-arena
Warnings/Notes| Basic Diana warnings. Starvation. Mentions of trauma. Sexual references. Foul language. Etc.
The TV in their suite is constantly playing something about the new arena. And it seems to always be focused on one of the District 5 members. Diana's sure how much longer she can take trying to walk through to the kitchen only to be blindsided by sideburns. God forbid Han's won this, she's not sure how'd she handle them being on the main story for a whole month. Sighing, she sits down, placing her very large smoothie on a coaster and begins peeling apart her orange. Please let the camera switch to Venus soon.
xxx
She lounges on her bed, stomach pressed against the ludicrously soft bedding, swiping her finger lazily across a tablet screen as her feet bump her ankles together lightly in the air along with some music she has playing. Her hand reaches for one of the already half empty two bowls beside her, pulling out a sliced grape and dipping it generously into some yoghurt, popping it into her mouth and licking her fingers clean before swiping the screen again. A notification pops up about the arena, someone's death. She ignores it, pretends not to see, goes back to swiping.
xxx
At the cafe she sits, brow furrowed at the cup infront of her, loaded up to the brim with extra milk and sugar. She takes a sip and pulls a face. They offer to replace it. She declines. She'd made it like this. Picking apart her oversized muffin she tries attempts to bypass the drinks taste by dipping the pieces fluffy sponge into the hot liquid before eating them. This is workable.
What| Diana's killing time during the mini-arena. Maybe training, maybe avoiding training.
Where| District 5 suite, Diana's room, various cafe's in the Capitol, maybe the Training Room later
When| During the mini-arena
Warnings/Notes| Basic Diana warnings. Starvation. Mentions of trauma. Sexual references. Foul language. Etc.
The TV in their suite is constantly playing something about the new arena. And it seems to always be focused on one of the District 5 members. Diana's sure how much longer she can take trying to walk through to the kitchen only to be blindsided by sideburns. God forbid Han's won this, she's not sure how'd she handle them being on the main story for a whole month. Sighing, she sits down, placing her very large smoothie on a coaster and begins peeling apart her orange. Please let the camera switch to Venus soon.
xxx
She lounges on her bed, stomach pressed against the ludicrously soft bedding, swiping her finger lazily across a tablet screen as her feet bump her ankles together lightly in the air along with some music she has playing. Her hand reaches for one of the already half empty two bowls beside her, pulling out a sliced grape and dipping it generously into some yoghurt, popping it into her mouth and licking her fingers clean before swiping the screen again. A notification pops up about the arena, someone's death. She ignores it, pretends not to see, goes back to swiping.
xxx
At the cafe she sits, brow furrowed at the cup infront of her, loaded up to the brim with extra milk and sugar. She takes a sip and pulls a face. They offer to replace it. She declines. She'd made it like this. Picking apart her oversized muffin she tries attempts to bypass the drinks taste by dipping the pieces fluffy sponge into the hot liquid before eating them. This is workable.
Re: The cafe
Diana was not going to give up food or drink that was actually hers, bad taste or not.
Re: The cafe
"I'm sorry. I shan't take it, you know - I wouldn't take nothing from you, unless you gave me leave to."
Re: The cafe
It's easy to notice Eponine keeps lowering her head.
"You know, I'm not gonna hit you."
She finishes her coffee. "I'll get the drink to go and we can go do that shopping."
Re: The cafe
She didn't want to upset Diana. Diana was like... Diana was the cool, pretty girl that Eponine had longed to be friends with - not Diana herself, of course, but she was that type. The type that Eponine would do almost anything to remain friends with. She hardly dared to believe that Diana actually wanted to go shopping with her.
"Or, if you are busy, I can go. I do not mind, Madame."
Re: The cafe
She chuckles and raises an eyebrow at Eponine. "Why? You want to get rid of me?"
Re: The cafe
Eponine shrugged. To her, it was a natural reaction.
"I mean only, if you don't want me, I will go."
Re: The cafe
"Why would I want you to go away?" She stops speaking to her for a moment to order her juice then continues. "Besides, shopping is more fun with someone else."
Re: The cafe
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Sipping the fruity beverage, she stands. "Come on then." She winks. "Let's go shopping."