Haymitch was waiting at the train station. He had run out of liquor the week before, he was beginning to feel the effects of withdrawals. As the train pulled into the station Haymitch eager to get his hands on his next shipment, started walking towards the loading/unloading dock.
"Haymitch?" A soft familiar voice called out. He heard the click of her heels on the stone ground as he turned around.
"Effie?"

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It's not as mushy gushy as I tend to picture Haymitch and Effie meeting but I think it's kinda sweet.

-SteggyInTheTARDIS