sleepy eyes | [jackson/irene]
Oct 16, 2023 23:08:19 GMT -5
Post by hesper hart 🐺 d9f on Oct 16, 2023 23:08:19 GMT -5
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He was feeling a bit stretched thin, the day wearing on and on and on. He hadn't slept and he'd been ordered out of bed before sunrise and he'd been mindlessly munching on food all day, and it was definitely starting to wear on him. But he made a nice show of hiding it, pardon the dark circles under his eyes.
He smiled politely and shook hands, the boy from 3 liked to talk so he'd enjoyed a break from having to carry the conversation after the career with 2 didn't have much to say. Now the person sitting in front of him was from District Nine. He couldn't recall her name, but he could recall meeting her district partner in the dining hall.
"I'm Jack," he offered politely. A person. "Sorry if I seem sluggish, the food is starting to make me drowsy," he laughed with honesty. She had long dark hair, and like Jack, no well-known surname to carry her to popularity. She seemed to carry herself with a quiet sense of what Jack read as innocence, which instantly made him wonder if she was being genuine or intentional.
"How about you? What's your favorite food?"
He smiled politely and shook hands, the boy from 3 liked to talk so he'd enjoyed a break from having to carry the conversation after the career with 2 didn't have much to say. Now the person sitting in front of him was from District Nine. He couldn't recall her name, but he could recall meeting her district partner in the dining hall.
"I'm Jack," he offered politely. A person. "Sorry if I seem sluggish, the food is starting to make me drowsy," he laughed with honesty. She had long dark hair, and like Jack, no well-known surname to carry her to popularity. She seemed to carry herself with a quiet sense of what Jack read as innocence, which instantly made him wonder if she was being genuine or intentional.
"How about you? What's your favorite food?"
