[The portal is unlike anything she's experienced before and it makes her panic just for a second before they reappear in a dark room. Even before he says anything, she's already almost instinctively reaching for the magic, for the light. It's not so much the dark that worries her but the unknown. Because right now, it's far too easy to imagine being deep underground, trapped in a mine the way her father was the day he died.
The light comes to her cupped palms instantly, a bright and steady flame that casts a glow on her face. She's not afraid of being burned by the fire anymore. Nor does she seem nervous about what's going to happen. Instead, she looks proud. Pleased with herself and her abilities.
Without hesitation, she walks to the candle to the desk and does just that. Then, Katniss turns to smile at him.]
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The light comes to her cupped palms instantly, a bright and steady flame that casts a glow on her face. She's not afraid of being burned by the fire anymore. Nor does she seem nervous about what's going to happen. Instead, she looks proud. Pleased with herself and her abilities.
Without hesitation, she walks to the candle to the desk and does just that. Then, Katniss turns to smile at him.]