[The tracker. She knows exactly what the career is referring to. Similar thoughts had crossed her own mind. At the mention of the word, fingers slip under the short sleeve of her tunic. Rub at the scar where Johanna had dug out another tracker months earlier. But she doesn't think that's how they do it. Not with what she knows of hijacking.
She's quiet though. As Clove talks. Watches the pieces of photo float away. She won't forget. But it doesn't mean she wants to remember. Not a happier life.
The only time she glances back is at the very end. When the girl mentions confusion and Katniss has to frown.]
I've had that, too. They don't understand what games can be like.
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She's quiet though. As Clove talks. Watches the pieces of photo float away. She won't forget. But it doesn't mean she wants to remember. Not a happier life.
The only time she glances back is at the very end. When the girl mentions confusion and Katniss has to frown.]
I've had that, too. They don't understand what games can be like.