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The
adults
begin
some
chitchat
about
the
weather
forecast
,
and
I
let
my
eyes
meet
Peeta
's
.
He
raises
his
eyebrows
.
A
question
.
What
happened
?
I
just
give
my
head
a
small
shake
.
Then
,
as
they
're
serving
the
main
course
,
I
hear
Haymitch
say
,
"
Okay
,
enough
small
talk
,
just
how
bad
were
you
today
?
"
Peeta
jumps
in
.
"
I
do
n't
know
that
it
mattered
.
By
the
time
I
showed
up
,
no
one
even
bothered
to
look
at
me
.
They
were
singing
some
kind
of
drinking
song
,
I
think
.
So
,
I
threw
around
some
heavy
objects
until
they
told
me
I
could
go
.
"
That
makes
me
feel
a
bit
better
.
It
's
not
like
Peeta
attacked
the
Gamemakers
,
but
at
least
he
was
provoked
,
too
.
"
And
you
,
sweetheart
?
"
says
Haymitch
.
Somehow
Haymitch
calling
me
sweetheart
ticks
me
off
enough
that
I
'm
at
least
able
to
speak
.
"
I
shot
an
arrow
at
the
Gamemakers
.
"
Everyone
stops
eating
.
"
You
what
?
"
The
horror
in
Effie
's
voice
confirms
my
worse
suspicions
.
"
I
shot
an
arrow
at
them
.
Not
exactly
at
them
.
In
their
direction
.
It
's
like
Peeta
said
,
I
was
shooting
and
they
were
ignoring
me
and
I
just
.
I
just
lost
my
head
,
so
I
shot
an
apple
out
of
their
stupid
roast
pig
's
mouth
!
"
I
say
defiantly
.
"
And
what
did
they
say
?
"
says
Cinna
carefully
.
"
Nothing
.
Or
I
do
n't
know
.
I
walked
out
after
that
,
"
I
say
.
