[She remembered the stories Teddy's told her of his world. A lot of them seemed almost unbelievable to her. But she never thought that he'd lie to her. Not then, not now. Superheroes and supervillains and all sorts of strange adventures he would go on with his friends. But he had never revealed this part of it. About some of the best heroes starting out on the wrong side of things.
It made made her wonder about herself for a moment. Whether her final actions as the Mockingjay could ever be redeemed. But that wasn't really what Teddy was wondering, was it?
She stared back at him through the journal, grey eyes clouded with grief and hesitance. This wasn't supposed to be how it goes. Teddy wasn't supposed to be sympathetic, concerned. She didn't want that.
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It made made her wonder about herself for a moment. Whether her final actions as the Mockingjay could ever be redeemed. But that wasn't really what Teddy was wondering, was it?
She stared back at him through the journal, grey eyes clouded with grief and hesitance. This wasn't supposed to be how it goes. Teddy wasn't supposed to be sympathetic, concerned. She didn't want that.
But it was Teddy. And...]
Because I let him use me.