[She's gone most of the morning, not coming back until hunger gets the better of her. Spending time in the library has already risked enough social interaction. Going to the restaurant would only chance more.
With every intention to return to the library after a quick meal, Katniss makes her way back to her house. Her bow and quiver are carefully slung over her shoulder in habit, with a few books in hand. She's not paying that much attention to her surroundings, still lost in thought more than anything else.
But all thought goes away when she sees Richard kneeling at her door. She stops in mid-step and frowns.]
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With every intention to return to the library after a quick meal, Katniss makes her way back to her house. Her bow and quiver are carefully slung over her shoulder in habit, with a few books in hand. She's not paying that much attention to her surroundings, still lost in thought more than anything else.
But all thought goes away when she sees Richard kneeling at her door. She stops in mid-step and frowns.]
What are you doing?