"What is going on in here?" Enobaria says.
Cato realizes what's happening before I do and his smile fades. He pulls he up off the floor with on arm as I still laugh quietly. He reaches behind me and snaps the strap of my training bra to shut me up. I wince.
"We were just..." Cato starts.
"...Laughing at a joke!" I finish.
"And what is this joke?"
I think, then remember a very innapropriate one that Christina told me.
"So, this kid walks up to his mom and says, 'Mommy, can I shower with you?' The mom says-"
"Very well, then." Enobaria says, biting into an apple and tearing it apart with her teeth. She walks away.
"So," I say, turng to Cato. "Wanna watch the reapings?"
Ten minutes later we are propped up on my bed, popcorn and sodas in out hands. Cato presses the button on the remote. The screen pops up and I see the crazily-dressed escort In District 1. She pulls from the bowl and bfore she can read the name, Glimmer's confident voice pipes up with a snooty "I, like, volunteer a tribuuuuuuuuuuuuuute!"
Cato pauses the video when it shows a close up of Glimmer's face. "Damn..." he mutters.
I know that look. Thr look of puppy love.
"Damn, Cato, you're such a pervert."
"I'm not a pervert, I'm in love."
