six :: journal/Lux

[i_got_this]

[So she'd heard about people getting sent home, just disappearing one day, nameplate wiped clean, room set back as if it had never happened. Finding out about Haymitch had been a blow South wasn't expecting.]

[She hadn't realized it until now, but he'd been plugging up the hole that existed since North wasn't there, and once again she found herself hollow and raw.]

[She decided to plug that hole with alcohol, in his memory,to dull the loss, whatever. She's parked herself at the Lux, flipped open the journal, and is well prepared to get shitfaced.]

Favorite alcoholic drinks; go. [Yes, she intends on trying all of whatever is suggested.]

Comments

[i_got_this]

If anyone wakes me up before noon tomorrow I will break them. [Slightly slurred, as everything is starting to hit her now.]

[not_like_the_rest]

Yeah, that's why I'm going to come drag your butt to your room.

[i_got_this]

I'll kick your ass you even try. I'll sleep wher're I want.

[not_like_the_rest]

You can try.

[i_got_this]

I won't try, bitch, I'll suck-seed.

[not_like_the_rest]

Suuuuuuuuuure.

[i_got_this]

Duh. Elite Soljur, remmber?

[not_like_the_rest]

Deadly Victor. Also, you're drunk.

[i_got_this]

Stilla deadly soldier.

[not_like_the_rest]

still don't care~ [sing song voice.]

[i_got_this]

Yeah why don't you call the press.

[not_like_the_rest]

Sure, I'll have them put the pictures of you passed out on the front page.