Eponine dutifully goes to fetch a knife (or two) and makes her way to the bathroom. She leans up against a sink waiting for Parker.

Truth be told, she's a little scared. Last time she had gone willingly alone with another Tribute, he had snapped her neck. Then again, that was in the arena... and a girl dressed in pink would not kill her in the Capitol, would she? She'd be arrested.

And what will Valeria say? Eponine realises that her Stylist will be cross, but she decides that she is not bothered. The lure of a big puffy dress is too much for her to deny herself. Please let Parker hurry up soon.