cashmere-:

It’s Gale Hawthorne.

Gale? You slept with Gale? Even after I told you about how I felt about him?

Well this is just great. Thanks. I don’t know what I was thinking, trusting you. I thought I’d been wrong to shut you out of my life, but now I can see that I was right to do so. You’re nothing but a Capitol whore. And don’t apologize because it doesn’t mean anything. You can’t change your actions.

But listen here, Cashmere. I don’t want to ever speak to you again. Don’t try to contact me in any form. If we see each other out in public, don’t come anywhere near me. You… you sicken me. 

And I’m just-

I’m done with you!

(Source: thomtheminer)

cashmere-:

I’m positive I know now. You definitely know him, and I’m so so sorry.

Don’t drag it out. Tell me.

(Source: thomtheminer)

cashmere-:

No, I’m.. I’m pregnant.

… oh. Who’s the father?

Anyone I know?

(Source: thomtheminer)

Yes..

Alright. Are you going to tell me? Or do I get my news from the guys down at the mines, again? 

cashmere-:

You have no idea how hungry I am.

Looks like today is your lucky day, ‘cause I just happened to have a meal prepared.

I promise it won’t give you food poisoning. 

cashmere-:

Happy Birthday, Cashmere.

Up for a birthday dinner?

cashmere-:

WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?

I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU TO GET THE HELL AWAY FROM ME.

I thought you were back to… normal…

But I guess not. 

cashmere-:

Oh, what the hell. Come here.

cashmere-:

I really like Chiffon, Viscose, and Taffeta but those sound too much like human names.

Maybe Tweety, Saffron, or Topaz?

Hey, Saffron…

Yeah, I like that. Thanks, Cashmere.