“So, have you decided what you’re getting?” Abel asked while handing over the second coffee cup he’d been holding to Cat. He’d already sat on the phone with Luca crying for most of the night prior, so he was sure there was sketches there for him, even if he didn’t remember most of their conversation. His arm was getting full now though, so he was thinking about location more than anything while they walked.
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"I honestly don't know why you don't just stay with me" Abel hummed from the beaten up sofa that sat lonely in the living room of his victors house back in nine, where Liz camped out when she was here. He'd took a rare trip home, even though it wasn't advised. He missed his sister, and everybody back at the Capitol seemed extra busy this break, he was lonely. Lonely and sad, but he was trying to forget about that, forget about Oxford and Farina, about how close they'd gotten, so close to the finish line he could almost taste the happiness--but how that didn't matter in the end, they were gone now, just like the rest of them.
"I don't stay here much" Liz shrugged before she threw an apple at him, always feeding, apparently his mother had been the same. He took a bite just so she wouldn't nag him and closed his eyes. He couldn't remember the last time he'd slept, but here, even in this house with no furniture, no paint on the walls, it was the safest he'd felt for a while. "Rebecca read your cards" she broke the silence, and he almost choked on the bite of apple that had been resting on his tongue. He had to sit up to make sure he hadn't actually stopped breathing.
"She kept going on and on about a bad feeling she was having, and then she had a nightmare about you, something about you and Eli holding hands in a pit of fire or something" Liz recounted casually, but Abel knew she was worried, she'd buttered the same slice of bread three times already. "Anyway, just thought you should know-- she didn't tell me what they said-- the cards-- she is hoping you'll visit though"
"You told her I was here?" Abel groaned, flopping back so that he was laying down again. They had patched things up, since Eli, it wasn't as awkward with Rebecca, but it was still hard, to walk into that house, to know that he'd failed her, look her in the eye while all I could think about was how much more he should have done to save his cousin, her son. She didn't let him drink either, so that was another kind of torture he'd have to endure.
"Suck it up" Liz said as she set the sandwich down on his stomach. "It's Ingrid's birthday, it'll be nice, for us all to be together for a night, you can go back to your Capitol bliss right after, don't worry" she smirked, sitting on the small part of the sofa that was free of Abel's limbs, resting her hand on one of his legs. "Eat, then you can sleep for a bit and we'll go over to Rebecca's later"
Abel picked up the sandwich and took a bite, glaring at his sister as he chewed, but really, this was the happiest he might've been in a long time. He was snoring before he even took a second bite.
"Sheen?" Abel asked through the door before using his head to knock, his hands stuffed into his pockets, and he was too drunk to figure out how to take them out and tap on the door.
"I lost my keys" he continued through the wood, and that's why his hands were in his pockets, he remembered, but all that was in there was an half empty packet of cigarettes and a condom, so he had most definitely lost his keys. "Can I come up? It's cold"
“Fancy seeing you here” Abel smirked as he found Everett in a bar they frequented often enough. He was a little surprised to see Everett here though, with everything going on, he thought maybe he wouldn’t have any down time this break. “You been in eleven at all?”