[ she's a sharp one, that's for sure. for once, katniss isn't checking on the people she's closest to. she's sort of huddled in a corner, mako's scarf in her hands. it is-- was important to him, she knows, and she has to keep it safe. has to keep it close. because if she doesn't, who will?
it takes her a moment to hear misaki. she smells the food and looks up, and her eyes look a little unfocused, a little red. like she's been crying, but she's trying hard to conceal that. there may be no cameras here, but she's still very much in the mindset of having to put on a mask. ]
... You can just call me Katniss, [ she mumbles, and she reluctantly lets the scarf fall into her lap in order to take the plate. ]
fuck off
it takes her a moment to hear misaki. she smells the food and looks up, and her eyes look a little unfocused, a little red. like she's been crying, but she's trying hard to conceal that. there may be no cameras here, but she's still very much in the mindset of having to put on a mask. ]
... You can just call me Katniss, [ she mumbles, and she reluctantly lets the scarf fall into her lap in order to take the plate. ]