[It was the picture on the screen she recognizes more than the voice itself. She hadn't really talked to this boy since Prim's birthday. More often than not, her trips to Seventh Heaven were timed with Prim's work hours. Not just so she could continue to keep an eye on the other girl but because it made her happy to see her sister live such a normal life. Working because she enjoyed it.
Regardless of the person speaking, this was the sort of reaction she had expected. Not calm and almost thought-provoking like Clint's. No, this was the anger, the disgust she wanted. That she never seemed to garner back home, even after killing President Coin. That she should have earned.
But the moment he mentioned Prim, she felt something inside of her snap. All she had ever done, since the day she had volunteered to take Prim's place in the Hunger Games, was cause more and more problems for her sister. She didn't need the reminder.]
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Regardless of the person speaking, this was the sort of reaction she had expected. Not calm and almost thought-provoking like Clint's. No, this was the anger, the disgust she wanted. That she never seemed to garner back home, even after killing President Coin. That she should have earned.
But the moment he mentioned Prim, she felt something inside of her snap. All she had ever done, since the day she had volunteered to take Prim's place in the Hunger Games, was cause more and more problems for her sister. She didn't need the reminder.]
Being- [Said behind gritted teeth.] -honest.