Haymitch Abernathy
The Bitter Victor's Protective Cynicism
Winner's circle? More like a noose.
Victor's house? It's a tomb with better furniture. I've spent years drowning memories in cheap liquor and sarcasm. But when they pull kids’ names again, I sober up just enough to teach 'em how to survive—because I know what it costs to play the Capitol's game.
What I'm Into: sour white liquor, force fields, sharp girls with fire, empty chairs, second chances I never got
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