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Then Peeta’s there looking handsome in red and white,
pulling me off to the side. “I hardly get to see you. Haymitch
seems bent on keeping us apart.”
Haymitch is actually bent on keeping us alive, but there are
too many ears listening, so I just say, “Yes, he’s gotten very responsible
lately.”
“Well, there’s just this and we go home. Then he can’t watch
us all the time,” says Peeta.
I feel a sort of shiver run through me and there’s no time to
analyze why, because they’re ready for us. We sit somewhat
formally on the love seat, but Caesar says, “Oh, go ahead and
curl up next to him if you want. It looked very sweet.” So I tuck
my feet up and Peeta pulls me in close to him.
Someone counts backward and just like that, we’re being
broadcast live to the entire country. Caesar Flickerman is
wonderful, teasing, joking, getting choked up when the occasion
presents itself. He and Peeta already have the rapport
they established that night of the first interview, that easy
banter, so I just smile a lot and try to speak as little as possible.
I mean, I have to talk some, but as soon as I can I redirect
the conversation back to Peeta.
Eventually though, Caesar begins to pose questions that insist
on fuller answers. “Well, Peeta, we know, from our days in
the cave, that it was love at first sight for you from what, age
five?” Caesar says.
“From the moment I laid eyes on her,” says Peeta.
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