[She can. She can see it all too, too clearly. The reminder of the experiments especially bothers her. The idea of being watched, studied - be it for the Malnosso's entertainment or enrichment. That's too much like the Games. Too much like life in Panem.
And it makes her uncomfortable. It was easier to pretend otherwise. To just think of being trapped, try to ignore any experiments or missions or drafts. She doesn't want to fight. Not ever, ever again.
She has nothing to say, though. The only response captured by the journal is a glower.]
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And it makes her uncomfortable. It was easier to pretend otherwise. To just think of being trapped, try to ignore any experiments or missions or drafts. She doesn't want to fight. Not ever, ever again.
She has nothing to say, though. The only response captured by the journal is a glower.]