Not particularly to buy anything. Just to look. Why not? It's not like he's got much else to do around here. And with Katy sticking by so close, they might as well peruse. To both their surprise, it's Haymitch who knows more. Katy's far from lacking in knowledge, but he's the one who's had to see two decades of Capitol crap; he knows exactly how a bunch of this shit works. He wishes he didn't, but he absolutely does.
Anyway. One thing led to another, and honestly, a quick fuck is always good to take your mind off things. Saturday things, for example, because Katy might not show it, but he's sure she's still rattled.
So there's this: her flat on her back and her arms over her head, his hand gripping her wrists and keeping her in place while he fucks her. He slows down a few times, teasing, delighting in how she fusses, but sooner or later he brings her to climax. And himself too, of course, he's not going to pass up a chance to leave her dripping.
So now there's this: sharing a cigarette and laying around with very few things on. He's got his trousers, but that's about it; a shirt is impossible right now. And if she wants to walk around with nothing on, well, shit, he's not gonna argue.]
You really think after forty years I don't know what half that shit does?
[i'm glad the order of operations here is: threesome with beck -> hey let's dick around in the bdsm shop -> haha we fuckin again, ya wan know what good for haymitch, good for him.]
Oh, shut up. I never took you for sheltered. Excuse me for assuming folks don't have time for sex swings where you come from.
[She's got his shirt on because that's just the thing she's doing this week. And, hm, things she's not doing this week? This bingo thing, which would typically be up her alley, but even after her conversation with Edelgard, she's loathe to push it.
Point is, Katy's studying the bingo card on her clamshell and hogging the cigarette while she uses Haymitch's stomach as a pillow.]
You know, Edelgard came to talk to me earlier.
[time to have like three conversations at once ig, whoops.]
[She will argue until her dying breath that it is him that has fucked up the vibe, not her, she was chill! She was comfy! And then he had to go and move and ugh now she'll have to get all settled in and again grumble grumble grumble...]
Take about ten to fifteen percent off the top there, big shoots. It's good news.
[She nudges at him to lay back down again. She? was? comfy?]
Remember what you told me about Escha? What her role could do?
[He will not take fifteen percent off, he will amp it up until he is satisfied that Edelgard isn't pulling some shady shit. Does he think she might try something on Katy? Yes. Yes he does.]
. . . she tried to throw you under the bus because she'd protect you. Theoretically.
[ALLEGEDLY. He stares at nothing for a few seconds, his chest rising and falling as he tries to think. Does he trust that? No. But it does help him ease up on that murdering plan.]
[He glares at her. She knows the reason he's so wound up, or she should: he's worried about her. He's terrified one of these nights he's gonna look away for two seconds and find her body, and she'll be number forty-three-- god, no, more than that. Forty-seven, if you include his brother and mother. His girlfriend. Maysilee. Just another person he'd let down and couldn't keep alive.
She doesn't get it. Or maybe she doesn't want to, and who could blame her? But shit like this gets his nerves humming, because it's shit like this that so quickly leads to corpses.
He exhales heavily, but finally lays back down. Shifts to make room for her, so she can rest against him again.]
What the hell are you gonna do to fight me, Katy-Kat, punch me in the arm?
[It's not quite what it should be, but it's an attempt, at least, quiet and rumbling.]
[She notes the glare, and she gets it but she also doesn't, in the same way that she knows him well enough by now, but she can't always relate or understand. He's paranoid, and not without reason. Katy doesn't wholly trust Edelgard herself. It's hard to trust most anyone these days, even though she knows she needs to.]
Oh, I could take you.
[She says it lazily as she settles against him, this time curling up against his side as she worms her way under his arm. She passes him the cigarette: a reward, but also, he could use it. Her clamshell is discarded off to the side for now.]
Edelgard can do the same thing Escha could, so hey, that's another role found. Do you know how Escha's role worked? That could be why Edelgard wanted to fuck me out of the blue last week.
No idea. Figure she had to say it sometime Saturday night, though. Maybe she figured if you got enough votes, she could step in and yank out outta it. Or sleep with you, some bullshit like that.
[He drags his fingers against her arm, savoring the simple comfort, as he sucks on that cigarette. He really can use it.]
[But... moving on. She's not about to press on what's clearly a sore spot. And anyway, she was going somewhere with this.]
So, you pick who you're checking up on well before trial. Edelgard's role likely works the same way. It'd be too useful if she got to choose in the moment. The demon's not gonna give us something that valuable.
Course not. Which means she was gunning for you all trial, because she knew she could step in at the last moment. Which woulda been a great strategy if she'd talked to anyone at all.
Don't get me wrong: I am not cool with how that played out. I told her as much. She knows better than to fuck with me again, you'll be pleased to know.
[...]
That said, I can see her logic. I don't agree, but I can see it, and I can't say I wouldn't have the mind to do the same if I were in her shoes... Though I'd make some edits.
Pfft. I'm not gonna give away all of my secrets. And whatever the two of you've got against each other is your business, but I'm not about to turn away an ally. Desperate times, Haymitch.
[She tilts up to stare right back. What? Fight her.]
Course I'm serious. I don't like her either, and I fully back you and your beef. I'm not saying we gotta tangle with her like we did Beck, but where trials are concerned? She pulls this again, I'm inclined to follow her lead.
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Monday night; week 4
Date: 2019-11-04 09:50 pm (UTC)Not particularly to buy anything. Just to look. Why not? It's not like he's got much else to do around here. And with Katy sticking by so close, they might as well peruse. To both their surprise, it's Haymitch who knows more. Katy's far from lacking in knowledge, but he's the one who's had to see two decades of Capitol crap; he knows exactly how a bunch of this shit works. He wishes he didn't, but he absolutely does.
Anyway. One thing led to another, and honestly, a quick fuck is always good to take your mind off things. Saturday things, for example, because Katy might not show it, but he's sure she's still rattled.
So there's this: her flat on her back and her arms over her head, his hand gripping her wrists and keeping her in place while he fucks her. He slows down a few times, teasing, delighting in how she fusses, but sooner or later he brings her to climax. And himself too, of course, he's not going to pass up a chance to leave her dripping.
So now there's this: sharing a cigarette and laying around with very few things on. He's got his trousers, but that's about it; a shirt is impossible right now. And if she wants to walk around with nothing on, well, shit, he's not gonna argue.]
You really think after forty years I don't know what half that shit does?
[An idle pickup of their previous conversation.]
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Date: 2019-11-05 03:07 am (UTC)Oh, shut up. I never took you for sheltered. Excuse me for assuming folks don't have time for sex swings where you come from.
[She's got his shirt on because that's just the thing she's doing this week. And, hm, things she's not doing this week? This bingo thing, which would typically be up her alley, but even after her conversation with Edelgard, she's loathe to push it.
Point is, Katy's studying the bingo card on her clamshell and hogging the cigarette while she uses Haymitch's stomach as a pillow.]
You know, Edelgard came to talk to me earlier.
[time to have like three conversations at once ig, whoops.]
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Date: 2019-11-05 03:09 am (UTC)He was loose and languid from the sex, but now he goes rigid, stiff, sitting up and staring down at her.]
The hell did she want?
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Date: 2019-11-05 03:16 am (UTC)[She will argue until her dying breath that it is him that has fucked up the vibe, not her, she was chill! She was comfy! And then he had to go and move and ugh now she'll have to get all settled in and again grumble grumble grumble...]
Take about ten to fifteen percent off the top there, big shoots. It's good news.
[She nudges at him to lay back down again. She? was? comfy?]
Remember what you told me about Escha? What her role could do?
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Date: 2019-11-05 03:18 am (UTC)Yeah. Save a person from being exorcised.
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Date: 2019-11-05 03:22 am (UTC)[She nudges him again, harder this time.]
See where I'm going with this?
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Date: 2019-11-05 03:25 am (UTC)[ALLEGEDLY. He stares at nothing for a few seconds, his chest rising and falling as he tries to think. Does he trust that? No. But it does help him ease up on that murdering plan.]
Some plan.
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Date: 2019-11-05 03:30 am (UTC)I have hard fucked you twice in the span of, like, five hours. How are you still this wound up?
[Did she strategically time this conversation? Hm.]
Lay the fuck back down or, so help me, I will fight you.
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Date: 2019-11-05 03:36 am (UTC)She doesn't get it. Or maybe she doesn't want to, and who could blame her? But shit like this gets his nerves humming, because it's shit like this that so quickly leads to corpses.
He exhales heavily, but finally lays back down. Shifts to make room for her, so she can rest against him again.]
What the hell are you gonna do to fight me, Katy-Kat, punch me in the arm?
[It's not quite what it should be, but it's an attempt, at least, quiet and rumbling.]
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Date: 2019-11-05 04:04 am (UTC)Oh, I could take you.
[She says it lazily as she settles against him, this time curling up against his side as she worms her way under his arm. She passes him the cigarette: a reward, but also, he could use it. Her clamshell is discarded off to the side for now.]
Edelgard can do the same thing Escha could, so hey, that's another role found. Do you know how Escha's role worked? That could be why Edelgard wanted to fuck me out of the blue last week.
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Date: 2019-11-05 04:13 am (UTC)[He drags his fingers against her arm, savoring the simple comfort, as he sucks on that cigarette. He really can use it.]
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Date: 2019-11-05 04:46 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-11-05 04:49 am (UTC)[Again he grimaces, but it's fine.]
--do exactly what you'd expect they'd have us do to a toy, then we get to know when the toy, uh, finishes. It writes it out in some kinda fluid.
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Date: 2019-11-05 07:54 am (UTC)Well, that's disgusting, fuck.
[But... moving on. She's not about to press on what's clearly a sore spot. And anyway, she was going somewhere with this.]
So, you pick who you're checking up on well before trial. Edelgard's role likely works the same way. It'd be too useful if she got to choose in the moment. The demon's not gonna give us something that valuable.
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Date: 2019-11-05 07:56 am (UTC)Course not. Which means she was gunning for you all trial, because she knew she could step in at the last moment. Which woulda been a great strategy if she'd talked to anyone at all.
[GOOD THING ROLES ARE SECRET HUH]
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Date: 2019-11-05 08:19 am (UTC)Don't get me wrong: I am not cool with how that played out. I told her as much. She knows better than to fuck with me again, you'll be pleased to know.
[...]
That said, I can see her logic. I don't agree, but I can see it, and I can't say I wouldn't have the mind to do the same if I were in her shoes... Though I'd make some edits.
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Date: 2019-11-05 08:28 am (UTC)[A beat, and he sighs, a long breath that has her rising and falling as she leans against him.]
I know what you mean. But I don't like the way she went about it, and I don't like that she picked you. And I don't have to be fair about it, or her.
How'd you fix it so she won't fuck with you?
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Date: 2019-11-05 08:47 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-11-05 08:57 am (UTC)Are you serious right now?
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Date: 2019-11-05 09:04 am (UTC)Course I'm serious. I don't like her either, and I fully back you and your beef. I'm not saying we gotta tangle with her like we did Beck, but where trials are concerned? She pulls this again, I'm inclined to follow her lead.
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Date: 2019-11-05 08:54 pm (UTC)[Although they sure are gonna circle back to that last sentence, because like hell is he risking Katy on a maybe.]
I'm talking about I'm not gonna give away all my secrets. Really?
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Date: 2019-11-06 06:40 am (UTC)Oh, come on, it's not that deep. I talked her out of it like I said I would. You can call off the dogs.
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Date: 2019-11-06 06:42 am (UTC)[It's not that he can read her so well, but sometimes you have to pull on a thread you think might just unravel.]
You aren't modest. You told me word for word what you told her when you were defending me. Suddenly you're all shy about your conversation?
[oh wait no he super knows her, KATY]
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Date: 2019-11-06 07:06 am (UTC)...Well, you know, I just told her not to come after me again.
[that's it that's the end of the story.]
Firmly.
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Date: 2019-11-06 07:07 am (UTC)(no subject)
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