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I'm not going to apologize to them. Any of them. [ That would require speaking to them at all in the first place. ]
You can do it - it's your fault. And you can explain everything to Peeta when he gets here, because I'm just -...I'm not.
You can do it - it's your fault. And you can explain everything to Peeta when he gets here, because I'm just -...I'm not.

/...GNAWS. OKAY IM TRYING THIS NORMAL GUY THING
But... what have you been doing to survive? Have you been hunting?
[And is it going to get you in trouble? He furrows his brow a little.]
you're doing fabulously normal at him.
There's a hunting grounds here. And a sort of...hunting club.
LOOK AT HIM. BEING NORMAL.
It seems a little risky having a big group out there at once.
[WHAT IF THEY GET CAUGHT? He rubs his head.]
That's kind of troubling, Katniss. Although, maybe if whoever rules there isn't as strict as the Capitol, it might be worth it.
SUCH A NORMAL GUY. ...although that kinda makes him weird too.
[ silly boy. he requires some broad, square-ish hand gestures. she's making a box with her hands. ]
- sectioned off. For us.
it's because he's a baker. >.>
You can just hunt whenever you want?
those flour dusted hands lack true mangrit.
he can bake a mean bread. >.>
[What. Even District 12 had fences. Now he's imagining bears running around in the streets.]
which is just really yummy bread with a frowny face on it. :(
[ And the mist. She supposes she does owe him some sort of warning. ]
...Sometimes... Sometimes monsters do.
yes. with raisins for eyes and a strip of sweet cheese for a mouth.
Oh... you mean birds and raccoons and squirrels, right?
[He's about to be relieved about that, except then there's that thing about the monsters, which makes his face darken.]
I can't believe they let muttations into the city. That would be twisted even in the Capitol.
I don't really know what to think of all this.
sounds delicious =A=
[ She bites her lip. Oh... Oh geez. How is she supposed to explain things to him that she doesn't even fully understand herself? ]
No... No, Peeta, I don't think these are mutts. I -...they weren't made. They just are. The Capitol couldn't do anything like this.
[ Create flesh eating beasts that take faces and lure victims to parties. As much as Katniss doesn't want to think about that, it's a small comfort to do so, just to then remind herself that they aren't mutts. Demons, she'd heard other people say. ]
[ Wait, she should really try to be comforting here, shouldn't she... Uh. ]
There's no Capitol there or - or anything.
[ Her voice pitched up there at the end; it sounded a lot like a question, but it was worth a try. It's a nice thought. ]
he's so opening a bakery.
It's hard to believe there's some kind of limit to what the Capitol could do. Then again, I guess if they were really omnipotent I'd still have two legs.
[Somehow this gets a good-natured smile, even as he ponders the rest of her explanation.]
So it's a city in the middle nowhere. And it has hunting grounds you're allowed to use anytime you like... and monsters in the streets that aren't. Muttations. And no... leadership? No government?
[Is that awful or wonderful? He can't completely decide, but considering the alternative he's leaning to wonderful, right now.]
And she gets a free pass for everything, right?
[ - but let's not think about Jon. Let's think about how glad she is that she was here first so she can horribly explain these things. At least Peeta won't go in blind, and it's not all bad news she has to impart. ]
N...o, there are leaders. But they're children, from what I hear, and don't ever leave their home. They don't care about what happens in the city.
They don't - [ know about us; hate us; know me or what I've done - we've done. ] - care about us.
[ Isn't that wonderful? ]
ALWAYS. ANYTHING FOR YOU, KATNISS.
...leaders should care about their people. Really care about them. Not just pretend they do and then bleed them dry.
oh bb how has she ever survived without you. her diet has sorely lacked bread.
They don't...bleed us. They leave us alone and for the most part, that works well.
too much meat is bad for you, katniss. whole grains are the future.
[because he can scarcely imagine a good government.]
Lies and slander. And cheesy bread
There's no Games there either. [ Oh. Wait. Wince. ] Not...exactly, at least.
nut and raisin bread, too! AND CAKE.
[What in the world does that mean? There are either Games or no Games, oh god.]
How can there kind of be Games?
let her eat cake!!!
[ ...most of the time. ]