Her laugh is almost ugly as she lets it out, a crow of delight aided on by how much she's had to drink. Trouble is, she really just wants more right now, because she's having a good time and she wants to keep chasing that high because it feels so damn good. Finnick will probably want to go back to Annie and the baby, because that's going to be their lives now, isn't it?

"Do you think we should get jobs?" she asks, suddenly struck by the thought. "Doubt victor's money is going to keep coming in, here."