[She tenses up a moment, sensing his hand reaching towards hers.
Not Finnick. But he's trying to help so, slowly, she moves one hand away from her ears and then the other. She didn't want to think about the bad things - the boy from her District who'd died in her games, Mags taking her place in the Quarter Quell, the things that seemed to haunt her.]
U-uhm, thats a nice song. [Belatedly there's a quiet but unmistakable laugh.]
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Not Finnick. But he's trying to help so, slowly, she moves one hand away from her ears and then the other. She didn't want to think about the bad things - the boy from her District who'd died in her games, Mags taking her place in the Quarter Quell, the things that seemed to haunt her.]
U-uhm, thats a nice song. [Belatedly there's a quiet but unmistakable laugh.]