Katniss, There Is No District

The Glue Of Mutual Need That Bonded Us So Tightly Together For All Those Years Is Melting Away. Dark Patches, Not Light, Show In The Spaces Between Us.

Oh, And I Suppose The Apples Ate The Cheese.

She Genuinely Likes People. All People, Not Just A Select Few She's Spent Years Making Up Her Mind About.

Desperate, Yet No Longer Alone After That Day, Because We'd Found Each Other.

I Notice Her Blouse Has Pulled Out Of Her Skirt In The Back Again And Force Myself To Stay Calm. "tuck Your Tail In, Little Duck," I Say, Smoothing The Blouse Back In Place. Prim Giggles And Give Me A Small "quack." "quack Yourself," I Say With A Light Laugh. The Kind Only Prim Can Draw Out Of Me.