That awkward moment when you realize you are more aware of what’s going on in Katniss’ life than she is.
“So Peeta is out there in the woods, wounded badly. But I am still in the dark on what motivated him to betray the Careers.”
“Peeta rolls his eyes at Haymitch. “She has no idea. The effect she can have.” He runs his fingernail along the wood grain in the table, refusing to look at me.
What on earth does he mean? People help me? When we were dying of starvation, no one helped me! No one helped me except Peeta. Once I had something to barter with, things changed. I’m a tough trader. Or am I? What effect do I have?”
That awkward moment when you realize you are more aware of what’s going on in Katniss’ life than she is.
“So Peeta is out there in the woods, wounded badly. But I am still in the dark on what motivated him to betray the Careers.”
“I want to do something, right here, right now, to shame them, to make them accountable, to show the Capitol that whatever they do or force us to do there is a part of every tribute they can’t own. That Rue was more than a piece in their Games. And so am I.”
You’re the hunter now. Not them.
I am going back into the arena.
THG ragecomics FTW
