Quite frankly, Molotov isn't sure her mind's ever churned so quickly before. His horrible smile, his empty black eyes -- she's actually physically repulsed from uneasiness, and that's not something easily accomplished in a woman who comes from a world where people are frequently in "super science" experiments gone awry.
"You know, it would be so wonderful to get coffee with you," she stutters, eye darting around, then widening again when she hits her answer, "but I think the others really need you more than I do! Stephen and I have my sponsors under control, really -- haven't you seen all my interviews and photoshoots? But the others here, they hardly have any publicity, and they need your skills so much more than I do!"
Her voice is placating, filled with seemingly genuine concern for the other Tributes of District 6, even though all she really wants is for Kevin to go away and never be in the same room as her again. Fucking hell, why won't he stop smiling?!
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"You know, it would be so wonderful to get coffee with you," she stutters, eye darting around, then widening again when she hits her answer, "but I think the others really need you more than I do! Stephen and I have my sponsors under control, really -- haven't you seen all my interviews and photoshoots? But the others here, they hardly have any publicity, and they need your skills so much more than I do!"
Her voice is placating, filled with seemingly genuine concern for the other Tributes of District 6, even though all she really wants is for Kevin to go away and never be in the same room as her again. Fucking hell, why won't he stop smiling?!