"HAYMITCH! How do I look?"
She twirled, the golden baubles dangling from her ears swaying and clanging against her thick gold necklace; and Haymitch did what Haymitch always did when Effie showed off one of her new crazy outfits. He frowned.
"What- what is it?"
"It's tinsel," she explained, running a hand across the bristling rows of decoration that wound their way across her body to form the dress. "The latest fabric? Everyone in the Capitol's wearing it! Trouble is," she shifted uncomfortably, "it is so terribly itchy."
just a little something to say Merry Christmas! x