you'll be alright, no one can hurt you now

[flagitate]

[ After a hell of a trial, Katniss needs to focus her energy into something. So, the afterparty it is. Since she's not good at this kind of stuff, she's had some help. She'll pass out invitations to anyone she passes by, or she'll slip them under the door. ]



[ There is some food set up, but it's very much in sealed containers. Cookies, specifically, along with anything else she could scrounge up. There are very tightly sealed bottles of drinks, too. After that whole thing, she figures it'd be best to tread with caution. She won't blame anyone who brings their own food, of course.

There are fixings for smoothies, just in case someone's feeling it. Katniss has set up a couple of blenders around the game room. There's also some surf 'n' turf food, to honor Mack, too.

There are some decorations--courtesy of the guys, of course, because how the heck do you decorate for anything. ]

Comments

[greenmamabear]

He seemed normal enough when I was punching him, but it didn't seem to really bug him. Like he was thinking about something else.

I guess I did alright for being, uh. As emotional as I was.

[innocentloveholic]

Maybe he's got no feeling? It'd make sense if his skin was just... Sort of like how we have clothes? So no nerve endings.

[ maybe he wears people, is what she's saying. ]

[greenmamabear]

...I don't think he's a Buffalo Bill kind of guy.

[innocentloveholic]

I wouldn't be completely surprised if he was. [ whoever Buffalo Bill is. ] It's all black under there, right? He could totally just be wearing skin.

[greenmamabear]

Some of my closest friends are sentient bacteria so. Hell if I know what's possible.

[It hurts to shrug.]