So, here's what you do. You win, you go home. She can't turn you down then, eh?" Says Caesar encouragingly. "I don't thing it's going to work out. Winning... won't help in my case." Says Peeta. "Why ever not?" Says Ceasar, mistified. Peeta blushes beet red and stammers out. "Because... because... she came here with meshade
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